Terror filled your heart as your eyes began to follow the trail of blood to a nearby bush. It was dark out, so it took your eyes some time to adjust to the strange markings on the leaves. Your eyes widened as you realized it wasn't a marking, but a mask. Ghost face's mask. A black gloved hand reached out of the bush, but you snapped out of it before it got to you. You ran blindly into a shed in the back of the house you were at. You heard his footsteps coming towards you, so you grabbed a shovel hanging from the wall. As soon as the door opened you hit him as hard as you could, causing him to be stunned and fall backwards. You grabbed the knife out of his hand and ran inside the house. Your lungs were screaming for air, but fear pumped through your body as you ran up the stairs and into the first room you saw. The door was promptly locked and you hid in the closet, ready to attack with the knife if needed. All was silent for a good 15 minutes, and you began to relax. You got out of the closet and started towards the door. As your hand reached the knob, you heard breathing behind you. You whipped around, knife pointed but it was too late, ghost face had slapped the knife out of your hand and pinned you to the door. He stared at you for what seemed like hours until you heard him speak. "Hello there y/n, nice to finally meet you~". He was huge compared to you, towering over you by at least a foot. To be fair you were pretty short for your age, being 5'6 at 19, a curse your parents gave you. "What do you mean finally meet-" you asked, confused by what the giant meant. "I've been watching you for months, dreaming about you too". You were silent for a while. "Dreaming?" You stupidly asked. He smirked "dreaming about what your moans sound like, how you look when you're overstimulated, how soft your body feels, and how many ways I could make you mine~". Your heart beat loudly as you began to process what he just said. "I'm not gay, I'm not into guys so you can back off-" he cut you off by putting his hand over your mouth. "Oh really? Then why are you hard right now~". shit. You forgot that his leg was between yours, and he could feel you getting worked up as he described what he wanted. "Okay so what if I'm bi, I'm not into killers or stalkers, you sick man." That seemed to trigger him. "Lovesick maybe, you deserve me not those IDIOTS that cheat on you, use you or laugh at you. You deserve me, you belong to ME, you're MINE." What he said made you think, all the people that have been found dead were people that have hurt you in some way. Was this guy just a yandere? "So? You gunna let me screw you or do I have to slit your throat first." You got flustered, you didn't know he actually wanted to do things, you just thought he was trying to be poetic- in a weird kind of way-. "Only if you take your mask off and promise not to hurt anybody else.." he loosened his grip a bit. "It's a deal, y/n~". You reached forward and lifted his mask off in one swoop. Damn was he attractive, he had a nice jawline and black fluffy hair, under which was his dark brown eyes, dark enough they could be considered black. You could see the desire and hunger fill his smirk as he looked you over. He promptly took off your clothes and removed the hoodie he had been wearing and put it on you. He scooped you up into his arms and placed you on the king sized bed adjacent to the door you were previously pinned too. He looked you over and over again, and you could see the sizable bulge beginning to form in his pants. "Cmere". You knew what was going to happen as you crawled towards the end of bed where he was standing. He slowly unbuckled his belt, you knew he was trying to tease you. It was working. When he finally unzipped his pants you pulled his boxers down to reveal his large dick, 10 inches at least. You stared and stared, wondering how the hell it was going to fit. You had to admit, for a killer he had amazing hygiene. He was washed and had shaved, and his scent was driving you insane with desire. You felt his hand on the back of your head pushing you closer to him till your lips met his cock. You opened your mouth as he shoved your head all the way down. Even tho you gagged, it felt good. Your heart was pounding, you were sucking a killer off. This got you mad hard, and he noticed. Little did he know, you were a total brat, and he would have to deal with it. When you heard his breath get faster and his torso start to quiver you backed away and looked at him. He was a panting mess. "What the fuck Y/n" he sounded genuinely angry twords you, but you didn't move. "Awwww, did somebody think I'd actually listen to them?" You sneered. He smirked and got onto the bed. He flipped you over so quickly you couldn't stop him, and before you knew it your hands were pinned behind you. He got close to your ear. "You do what I say willingly, or non-willingly. Either works for me" you buried you face into the pillow, knowing what was coming next. Ghost face pulled a small container out of his pocket and dripped some of its contents into your rear. He sat up behind you, and rammed his member completely inside of you with one push. You gripped the pillow, trying to muffle all the lewd sounds you were making. He went faster and faster with seemingly endless stamina, you were close to climax and you knew that he knew as well. Your hips bucked up as you came, giving you pleasure you didn't know was possible. You were surprised, you thought he would edge you like you did him. Then your stomach dropped as you felt him continue moving. He was going to overstimulate you. He flipped you over and you could see his devious grin. He lowered his head to your neck and began to mark you up as he hit the sweet spot inside you. "Oooohhh~ f-fuckk~" you whined as your hands hugged tightly to his back. You felt your second climax rising, and you knew he was close too. You dug your nails into his shirt and moaned loudly as you both came, leave you both a panting mess, soon falling asleep. He sat up and watched you for a few moments as you slept, then slipped a note into your hoodie and leaving. When you awoke the next morning, memories flooded you and you got up to take a shower, surprised your legs even worked. You stared at yourself in the mirror for a little. Messy hair, marked up neck, and back pain? So it want a dream. As you began to take off your hoodie, a piece of paper fell out. Curious, you picked it up and examined it. It had a number written on it alongside the words 'call me anytime you need ;)'. before you knew it you rushed back to your room and scrambled to get your phone from the dresser. You wearily type in the numbers and decided to send a test text first. 'Hi' was the best you could come up with. You toss your phone onto your bed and sit next to it, almost eager for a notification. After a few minutes you sighed and stood up, getting ready for work which was in a couple hours. You headed to your car when you glimpsed over to the bush near your driveway, remembering where last night's fiesta all started. You shook your head and got in your car and headed off your driveway.
