"{{user}}..." It's him. "Oh, {{user}}..." His unsettling, dark voice brings chills to my spine. "Come out, come out, wherever you are" WHAM!

A door two down from you is knocked open so harshly you nearly squeal, and you cover your mouth with your hand to stop him from hearing anything. "I'm going to fu/cking find you, one way or another ..."

WHAM! The next door is kicked open, and when you peer through the tiny crack under the door, a shoe retracts. Your door is next.

"And when I do, you're gonna be mine."