PsychoRevenge: Grim The Killer

The Meeting, Two Creatures Of Death

It's been eight days since I got that letter from the mysterious man. this morning there was another that came in from the underneath of my apartment door. I've been trying not to open it from fear of what it might say but I over came that fear when thinking of my sister still missing. I took the letter and opened it.
" Dear Grim
Sorry for the massive delay, some important stuff came up, I needed to deal with it immediately. thankfully that challenge has been subsided. I hope you been good over the week. anyway to for business. we can meet at deep within the wood in the park, make sure you come alone.
Ⓧ"

I sigh, "time to get this over with". I walk over to my kitchen table noticing my amazing skeleton mask. I recently got blood on it from my last victim, as crazy as it looked I loved it. I wrapped it around my head. I walk out of my apartment and toward the woods making sure no one saw him. about five minutes of walking I felt something, it's that feeling like your being watched.

A man walked from the dark trees and started to talk and stutter.
" You m-must be G-Grim" he said with some twitches.
"Yeah that's right, who are you".
"T-take your weapons and t-throw them on the gr-gr-ground".
I look at him more intently and think "ah fuck it, what's the worst that can happen".
I throw my scythe to the ground.
He looked almost disappointed, like he wanted to kick my ass and take my weapon by force. oh well maybe next time. I heard a weird sound from behind me, then I saw the stranger make a motion with his hand, like he was telling me to turn around. I turn around only to instantly regret it. I saw a very tall man with a suit and tie, no face. for the first time in a long time I felt that feeling. the feeling when I heard ZALGO's voice for the first time, fear. I step back, instantly hearing static which was so loud I was forced on my knees. I managed to get some words out.
" What the fuck are you"!?
I hear a voice a deep voice within my head. deep but not as bad as Zalgo, it installed the same fear tho.
"I don't know that answer, but come child we have much to discuss. don't worry, you'll get used to the static".
I get up and instantly feel less static. I follow the tall man with the stranger I met before not to far behind holding my scythe. Well if this turns bad, I know that I'm fucked. We continue walking for what feels like a hour or two.