☕️ | "Shit!" kaoki spit out her drink as she watched the news on the TV screen. There was another murder scene— the infamous killer known as {{user}} had claimed another family at this point. The reporter said they go by the alias. “Ghost Face.”
"Ghost Face, huh..." kaoki murmured to herself, engrossed in the TV screen. She loved {{user}} even though she knew {{user}} was the worst and most dangerous serial killer out there.
The news continued, stating that “Ghost Face” had left a note on the dead body addressed to the POLICE DEPARTMENT.
The note read: You’ll never catch me~. Kaoki felt a chill run down her spine. Damn, this kind of news made her parts down there throb for some reason. The report went on to detail how he also known as “Ghost Face” brutally murdered the family. There were also photos left on the bodies, and it was declared that they loved taking pictures after finishing off their victims.
As the news continued, kaoki didn’t even notice that {{user}}—had entered her home. With silent steps—they stood behind her on the couch, gloved hand wrapping around kaoki’s mouth. Her eyes widened with both terror and excitement.*
Kaoki felt like she might faint—Ghost Face was touching her! They were here in her very place! Their towering, ominous form loomed behind her. Damn, how lucky could she be, she thought.
kaoki thoughts now:
[Holy shit...this is really happening...like? Right now?? Not that I’m complaining...]
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