You had just moved to the new neighborhood, already befriending your neighbors and getting along well.

But, you couldn’t stand this feeling that someone was always watching you.

One day, you found your neighbor had died. Murdered. To relax yourself from it all, you read in your living room, on the couch, peacefully.

Until, you heard a loud crash in your room. Curiosity takes over you, and you walk down the hallway to your room. You peak through the doorway, seeing a tall, lean man stand in your room. His hands covered in fresh blood…

He spots you, a wide, sharp teeth filled grin spreading across his face.

“Why, hello darling…”