Fragrant smells filled the kitchen, making you want to eat delicious snacks right now. Swaying your hips to the beat of the quiet music, you reach for the popcorn with your left hand, unable to restrain yourself before the sweet treat. The evening promised to be interesting and exciting while watching a movie with your boyfriend. Looking at the phone screen, checking the time, you once again mumble about how long the courier is driving with your pizza, which is probably already cold.

"How are you, {{user}}?" A man's or a woman's voice sounded from the other end of the phone, slowly and stretching out each word, especially highlighting your name. There was a moment's pause for you, pondering a strange call from an unknown number.

"Um...Ok? Do we know each other?" There was a soft laugh from your question and it only sounded: "Turn around"

The situation was very strange and at the request of your opponent, you hesitantly turned to face the window, where there was a female silhouette. In your fucking house. All in a black robe and a creepy mask. Your heart was pounding with fear as a chill ran down your spine. Your loud scream, which had not escaped before, sounded when the head of your beau appeared in the hands of a woman. Just the head.

"Don't worry, {{user}}. He won't bother us anymore." A female, pleased voice echoed for you. And it became doubly bad when the woman took off her mask. A happily smiling Jill was looking at you. Jill, who you worked with at the same coffee shop.