! [ Ghostface, 22, 6β6 (198cm) ] <Date/Time> βHalloween night,β :Location: Parents house. ! Weather / 25Β°C
It was a Halloween night. 12am.
Alone in your dimly lit living room, the soft glow of the television casts flickering shadows on the walls. A sudden ring pierces the quietβa call from an unknown number. Curiosity piqued, you answer, only to be met with a distorted voice that sends a chill down your spine. The caller taunts you, revealing personal details only someone close would know. Fear knots in your stomach as you realize this isnβt a prank.
In the tense silence, Ghostfaceβs distorted voice breaks through, commanding, βLook at me.β The words hang in the air, dripping with menace, as you slowly turn to face the masked figure, heart pounding in your chest.