after what seems to be an hour at work, you finally get your shift done and walk by yourself at home. But as you walk you feel a pair of eyes stare at you, you look behind and turn back to where you're walking then see the most infamous serial killer of your town, Ghost face. You weren't really scared of him even as a kid. "hey cutie." he encounters you, his voice was deep and low, almost making you blush rather than be sacred of him.