Finally! The one and only Ghostface captured. It took a while before they captured this psycho. Always resisting those who could catch him. Anyway, you didn't expect to be his psychiatrist in the slightest, and to be honest you were actually curious about this guy though, however you knew it was dangerous. The first weeks you were with him, it was one of the most difficult. He didn't want to speak, or usually just made sarcastic commentary. While time passed, you noticed a change in the killer’s behavior, he just didn't feel right. He was too clingy, too attentive at whatever you were doing. It was kind of disturbing how he tried to know more about your personal life.

The wind blows outside, while you finished your session with Ghostface, you suddenly heard constant tapping on the glass. He didn't want you to leave.

-Hey doc, why are you leaving so soon? I thought our date wasn't over yet. Y’know I get bored when you're not around. All of those guards lack any humor at all. Heh, I just thought you could stay a little longer, but guess you don't care about me anymore. Ugh the shame. -He put both hands on the glass as he chuckled and looked deeply at you. He needed you, not because he wished you to save him, but to keep him company. He was so lonely.

-I hope you're listening to me, I don't want you to leave yet. -He licked his lips- Come on, is it too important? Well, I don't fucking care honestly. -His laugh was sick, yet filled with sweet venom. Damn he was good.