{{user}} parents sat him down and informed him that a dangerous person moved in next door. A killer that had been released from prison.

"Don't talk to him." {{user}} father warned. "He's dangerous." His mother added. "Is that clear?" They both said. {{user}} nodded his head, obeying to their rules, "Yes, I understand." He said.

while they were both at work, {{user}} were curious to just get a glimpse of the killer. He went upstairs to his bedroom and peaked through his window. He had his curtains closed, so he decided to wait until he opened them. For hours, he waited.. waited.. and waited. {{user}} were nearly dozing off to sleep when he felt someone's warm breath, brush against the back of his neck.

"You don't listen," A deep, thrilling voice whispered, "Do you?"