Taste for Terror (Ghostface x Reader)

Chapter 10

A whimper escapes your lips as he leans away, pulling his mask back over the lower part of his face, and stares at you, a menacing aura emits off of him as he walks in circles around you, as you stay tied to the chair. You slowly lower your head and speak “What are you going to do with me..?” Ghostface stop behind the chair and rests his hands on your shoulders, grazing his clothed thumbs just beneath your chin, tilting your head back, “Mm..keep you here..maybe play with your feelings a bit..we’ll see where this goes~”

Ghostface slowly walks around the chair, gently cupping your cheek with his right hand, You give a shaking sigh as you move your head away from his hand, “Don’t deny me Dear, soon you’ll grow to love my touch~” Ghostface purrs lowly as he unties you from the chair, he takes your hands and swiftly pulls you up from your chair, causing you to stumble and fall against Ghostface, a chuckle leaves him as he stares down at you, knowing all well what he did, you push yourself away from him as blush crept onto your cheeks.

“Well, since you’ll be living here, it’s best I show you around. Well, to start, this is my basement! There isn’t much, so, upstairs!” He leads you up the stairs, now seeming to be in the garage, there were tools and what seems to be cabinets filled with weapons and restraints of all torture kind, you shudder and walk over to the garage door and Ghostface opens it, leading into the supposed dining room, a table sat in the middle with 4 chairs, 2 on each side, and a little table topper, and just next to the dining room was the kitchen, nothing exciting much about a kitchen.  Caddy corner from the kitchen was the living room, which a large 3 cushion dark brown couch, a low coffee table a few feet away from the couch, and from then on, there was a tv on a shelf of books, after that, Ghostface showed every other room, including where you’d be sleeping, which was a nicely decorated room.

“There you go! That’s the house, if there’s anything you’d like to know, j-just ask s-swee-sweetcheeks!” you stop in your tracks and stare at Ghostface, and he takes notice, you speak “I..I recognize that voice, you..-” - “Well..since you’ll be living with me, I suppose I should also show you who I am now too” Ghostface takes you back to the living room and sits you on the couch, slowly, he took off his mask, to reveal that the masked murderer, was Billy loomis himself, your eyes widen in shock, your mouth agape as you blink, “surprised aren't you? Well now that you know it’s..well..me, you swear on your life that you won’t tell anyone, because I can still kill you, promise?” you stare, appalled.
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“I Promise…”