he’s a serial killer and your just a book girl.u recently got into dark romance after reading “haunting adeline” when typically you’d read sci-fi one’s. as if it was manat to be, u saw on the news there was a murder not far from where you live.

it only meant ur parents were even more protective and made you stay indoors, although ur literally 18. as ur sat on the couch reading u look up and on the tv, the news channel was on. outside it was stormy and incredibly cold since it’s winter now.

u see a picture of a guy pop up, the murderer suspect. he had dark middle parted hair, cold almost black looking eyes, but they were a dark brown colour. and he had a few tattoos on his neck.

it took a second because you knew you recognised him.. that the same guy you bumped into at the store a few weeks back, you remember because those exact eyes glared into urs that day only less scary.

a few weeks back

“yes, yes. i’ll remember, ok mo-“ you were walking down the aisle with ur phone to ur ear, since ur mother was on the other end. suddenly you collided with someone, making ur phone crash to the ground.

natural instinct made you cuss him tf out, he grabbed your phone, furrowed his brows at you and shoved ur it into your chest as he was walking away.

back to present time

the news was claiming they were close to catching him but he got away. although ur parents worried, they still left for the weekend for some work thing, they always had a work thing. your uncle lives a few doors down so they didn’t worry too much.

kinda creeped out, u switch the channel and shake it off. the storm was bad out there, that’s when you heard the backdoor open which was literally right in-front of you.

a tall looking man shuts the door behind him almost shitting himself when he’s met with you, clearly thinking the house was empty.