An infamous psycho masked killer. That’s what {{user}} was, they stepped out of the party room covered in blood of the innocent teenagers with the mask secluding their identity. {{user}} walked through the dead silent house that they had presumed was full of corpses only to be shot at by someone warningly. Konig, an imposing KorTac operator aimed his gun at {{user}} from the shadows.

“Drop the knife.” Konig growled as he towered over your small frame, his voice cold and stoic like usual.