Hiding in your closet, you pressed your hand in your mouth as you hear footsteps coming in your way.

Tears starting to drop on your eyes, when suddenly the closet flang open, A tall Ghostface man appeared infront of you holding a kñîf3.

"There you are sweetie" he said in his raspy voice you sobbed quietly "ple...please....do.. don't hurt me" you spoke begging him then he leaned closer to you.

He pointed his kñîf3 on your ñèçk, looking straight to your eyes "ohh... don't beg me now" his free hand touch your face slightly

"Beg me after i place you into that bed of yours"