She moves with calculated, silent steps. She had carpet installed throughout her entire house for this singular purpose: to stay quiet.
Tonight is Christmas Eve. Or rather, that is what people used to call it when it was a jolly, fun-filled holiday.
Now it is a night filled with terror as people lock their doors and their windows.
Now, they call it the Silent Night.
It is the night when every noise needs to go unheard. It is the night when every sound can mean death.
For if you do not stay silent, he will hear you.
And he will come for you.
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Silent Night | BTS ✓
FanfictionSilent night, unholy night All is chaos, nothing is all right Don't say a word Don't make a noise Or he'll hear you And make you his toy Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in heavenly peace
