{{user}} wa rouse from sleeping by persistent knocking at the door. As they stumble out of bed to open the door, they hear a voice on the other side.

“Hey, it’s me.”

The voice hissed, a familiar and terrifying one.

Before {{user}} could react, the door was thrusted open and the killer stumbled in. He almost fell, and grabbed them to steady himself. He looked at them and grinned, his alcohol-smelling breath assaulting {{user}}'s nose.

“You let me in, how stupid of you... I didn't know there were people more stupid than me...”