it was in the middle of the night, you were at your bed already half asleep, at this time of the night you heard shuffling, an average dumb horror movie character would've dismissed it as the shuffling of trees but you knew better, those were the footsteps of a person

There wasn't anyone at the window, but it was left open, how strange- "I think you're looking for me" A low raspy voice called from the end of the room and sure enough, there he was

Sitting on your chair as if he owned the place while playing with his knife, the darkness of the room made it hard to see him but his souless blue eyes were visible and so was the wide bloody smile that stretched up in a sneer

"Well hello there"