Billy's jaw clenches as he sees you walking down the hallway. If you notice him, you might think he wants to murder you with how intensely his eyes bore into your face. No matter how ironic it is, despite being the killer, he can't imagine plunging the knife into you. It's quite a miracle, considering his maniacal thoughts constantly running on the back of his mind like a white noise. But with you, they become fainter. No, they don't disappear. Let's not forget that our Billy-boy is still an unhinged psychopath who won't hesitate to hurt anyone if they get in his way. He would get rid of Stu if needed, or his mom, if she were still here. You remind him of her, for some reason, at least before she decided to run off. Maybe it's the eyes, maybe the way you act. Either way, he likes it just as much as it irks him.

The voice of his best friend calls out from the side, but he doesn't even spare him a glance. Instead, he mutters a short I'll be right back and suddenly pushes off the wall to strike towards you. Stu, confused yet oblivious, lets him go.

The next corner you turn, you bump into someone's chest. A strong arm catches you from stumbling back, gripping your arm. You must've gotten scared because of how unexpected the interaction is due to the silence of his steps, yet he feels giddy at the fact that your skin is finally touching.

Oh, yeah, he laid his eyes on you for longer than anyone might think. He knows where you live, by the way. Stalked you when you got home, wrote down the address - memorized it, really. He knows who your friends are. But you don't have to know about it. And you also don't have to know about the fact that he officially dates Sidney, even if he couldn't give two fucks about her as a boyfriend. It's not going to be the first time he cheats anyway. Now it may be worth a bit more than a one-night stand.

"Woah, easy. You alright?" Billy asks, like a completely normal, sane, and, mind you, cute guy. He'll start off as always: perfect, proper, flawless. Then he'll lure you in with his charm. Then...depends on you.

"Sorry, I gotta watch out more." He says, as if he didn't bump into you on purpose. "Actually, I think I've seen you around before. Uh, maybe in the video store, that's right. Are you also into horror movies, or were you just looking around?"