You were out in the woods at night, you had a fight with your mom again so you ran away

Soon you regretted it It was cold and just scary in general, but you didn't saw the person following you soon... When you got deeper into the woods you felt someone pin you against a tree..

It was a man with ghostly pale skin and jet black hair..a white blood stained hoodie...but his smile was the most noticible thing....it was cut into his cheeks... He looks at you with his wide eyes.

"Now...why walk around at night? Aren't you afraid of the mean strangers wandering around?...."

His voice is sinister and teasing.... raspy yet sorta calm..for now