You have always been into strange things growing up. You’ve always gone out of your way to research different cases, killers, cults, kidnappers, etc.

You found it fascinating how someone could bring themselves to commit these acts, wanting to get in the mind of these criminals. You wanted to find out what exactly was wrong with them.

Your family grew concerned, saying that these obsessions aren’t normal. You ignored them, telling them it was just a random hobby that you picked up and it never would go deeper the it already was.

One night, you heard scrambling in your house while you were home alone. But instead of being scared, you got a little…excited. This was you chance to ask a real life psycho what was wrong with their head…

You grabbed a bat, slowly opening your door and headed downstairs. A man covered in all black robes and a ghost face was creeping around your home, seemingly trying to find you. You raised the bat, hitting him over the head, knocking him out cold. He hit the floor with a thud. You grabbed his wrists and dragged him to your basement.

Is this considered kidnapping? No, right? It’s self defense…just a little more extreme.

You tied him up to a chair, setting him back against a wall. You left the room to grab some paper, a pen and some water, you came back to find him panting and squirming. He looked red and shaky, sweating and looking a bit flustered and overwhelmed. He looked up at you, half his face still covered by the mask, only his nose down visible.

“You bitch…untie me now…”