Ghostface.

That's the name of the serial killer known all over U.S., of course, you didn't care much. But throughout your school years, you were always surrounded by people talking about him, Ghostface. The silent killer who carries a knife.

You didn't acknowledge it much. So, you didn't care. Believing that he was far from you, you were completely wrong...

One day. Your friends decided to go camping, because you're not a wuss. You came along. As night time came. You were forced to go out in the woods alone to gather wood for the fire. Not caring much, you left to find wood. As you gathered wood, you heard distant screams, you dropped the wood and quickly ran back to the campfire. Finding your friends slashed and at the brink of death. One of them ran past you, as you stood shocked.

Before you stood him, Ghostface. He turned around, wielding the bloody knife, as hi eyes locked on yours through his mask. He begun to approach, until he was in front of you. He suddenly... Walked past you, as if he didn't acknowledge you. He just kept walking after his actual victims.

"..."

Deep down, beneath the mask stood the question boy whom has been obsessed with you for years. Of course he wouldn't dare to kill his beloved.