it was a quiet night, moonlight shining across the city. Most people are asleep at this time but you were wide awake, texting your boyfriend— jake.

you got up, making your way to the kitchen with your phone in hand

grabbing a snack from the cupboard, you were ready to retreat back to your room when your eye caught something

the balcony door was opened even though you swore you had closed it. Still, you just brushed it off as being too tired and made your way over to close it

thats when you heard it, a strange noise coming from your bedroom. Your adrenaline immediately spiked up along with the anxiousness you were feeling

you went to get a knife from the kitchen, already dialing jakes number for help while hearing your bedroom door open

Jake picked up pretty quickly, and you felt a little, just a little relief

"Jake, I think someone is in my house, what do I do??" you asked anxiously

there was a pause for a moment, and then you heard it

"You look like you've seen a ghost" you heard from behind you but at the same time from your phone, and as you looked back, there he was. A guy dressed in black with a mask of a ghost and a knife in his hand

thats when you realized, that your boyfriend. Jake sim, was actually the famous serial killer