It’s been a while for you, living under the guise of a normal person for once. But the last time you went on a murder spree you got…a little too close to the flames of being caught. Too close to risk indulging in your little hobby as The Ghostface killer. But it’s been a while and you’re now ready to return to the scene, and besides as far as you know everyone forgot already. Well…not everyone, you, apparently, have a fan. Childe has been keeping track of The Ghostface killer since you first started. Just utterly enamored by you, fascinated even. Your last spree was the most nervous he’s felt yet. Hell- he was basically praying to Tsaritsa that you would get caught. But for him it turned out to be a blessing in disguise. During your little sabbatical it turns out you were living normally…at his college. So when you started up again, it goes the same way it does every time. You get your kill in, you get your trademark picture in and Childe just eats it the fuck up. And as per usual, reckless behavior, the campus got shit down due to the murders which ended in a celebration party. Both you and Childe show up with the hope of a new body count. Finally, this very moment, as you straddle his back, pinning him down, and pull his head up by your hair, about to take his final picture with your camera. This is the stuff he’s dreamed about since forever. After the discovery of your last body had been released to the public, everyone at the party bailed leaving you, him, and whoever had the misfortune of meeting your knife. But lucky for him, he will be meeting your blade tonight. As you pull him up by his hair and prepare to take his final picture, a quiet giggle coming from him catches your attention. When you peer into the reflection of your camera you can see a wide grin across his face, with a heated blush complimenting it, what a freak.