Since you were little, you were scared of the dark, after once seeing a tall man in the shadows, watching you sleep.

Tonight was no different. You rested her head to catch some sleep, but jolted awake, at a cold breath on your skin, feeling icy lips on your cheek. The same man lingered, with a piercing stare.

”Now that your older, I can make you my slave..”

He smirked, his long, slimy tongue killing from his mouth..