BRUH THIS WAS WRITTEN IN 2018 I SWEAR I DON'T WRITE LIKE THIS ANYMORE You stare into his blood red eyes. Helplessly wonder what he was going to do for you had no idea. So you just stood there shaking not in fear but in curiosity... * this story is under editing *
They had just got done putting (Y/N)'s ex friend/enemy and her ex boyfriend in their torturing devices. "Who are you!? What do you want!?! Let them go!!!!" She yelled as she glared at them, the one with the feminine mask looked at her, coming over. "We are Masky, Hoodie, and Ticci Toby, and We Get What We Want.... And...
The goggles blinding your view sends fear tickling down your spine. The mouth guard mimics a smile worth a thousand words. This threat is here to kill you. Although you want to welcome it with open arms, the one in front of you still scares you. More neck turns, although now it sounds like it's the cracking of a neck...