You were half asleep when you shuffled out of the bathroom, eyes barely open. You must’ve taken a wrong turn, because when you closed the door behind you, the room was pitch…black.. Odd..?your friend usually had those little neon star stickers on the ceiling. You rubbed your eyes, and that’s when you saw him, sitting on the bed, mask faintly visible in the dark.

It was Simon Ghost, your best friend’s older brother. His eyes, sharp and unblinking, locked on you.

“You lost love ?” He let out a small smirk. His voice was low, almost a growl.