(Bfflad- Best friends for life and death) Dear Reader, Let's start at the beginning shall we? I died. Oh no, not one of these stories again where someone angelic and heroic saves the damsel in distress. If only I was that lucky. My heart stopped beating. My lungs stopped working, my soul began to lift away... And then I was saved by a beautiful man with a kind heart and sparkles sprinkled around his head in a golden halo. A cunning, dazzling smile etched his angled features and his hair lay perfectly on his head like...black, sinful layers of pure cynical distrusting evil. Evil that was just waiting to onset a innocent girl as myself and allow her a short amount of time of happiness, and then finish her off when she became older. I'll give you a hint. The beginning of that description was slightly exaggerated. The Angel of Death. One of the only creatures known that was capable of settling the boundaries of heaven on earth. The only creature capable of making one of the Devil's darkest deals to my loving mother; a second chance for her daughter. This comes with consequences of course. Everything you know about Death is wrong. Death is not natural, Death is not normal, Death is not doleful, and Death is far from mercenary. Death blends into the shadows like coal against the most atramentous sky. Death walks the earth with his cursed, monstrous and exotic features, his enticing voice and betraying alluring eyes. Death deceives, scratches, and plays with your mind, until you slowly and painfully loose your grip on reality. He'll make you believe he's a different person, that there's a sliver hope for him. Hope for you. Death is close. Forever and always, Faith Williams ************ DIMBFF FAN CLUB ON FACEBOOK: http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.1605057011183.80718.1378871754&type=1#!/groups/308207282529485/ **** MY WRITING PAGE! Please join! http://www.facebook.com/pages/Kat-aka-katrocks247-from-Wattpad/208740202517075

(Ghostface X Depressed Female Reader) Premise: A young women has recently moved into a new home that her late grandfather passed onto her. Between her loneliness, anxiety disorder and depression, she finds her one way to cope is by researching and learning about serial killers. Through her facisnation she becomes mainly obsessed with the infamous Ghostface, and upon a faithful night, comes face to face with him. Gradually she builds an intimate relationship with the killer, and rather than fear him, looks forward to his nightly visits. -Trigger Warning ⚠️ this story contains content that may or may not upset some readers, with issues relating to self harm, alcoholism, abuse, and mental health disorders. (However, if you came looking for an xreader story with a serial killer, you're likely prepared. Just wanted to put the warning out there.)

⚠️ HEAVY NSFW ⚠️ DO NOT READ IF DISTURGED OR UNDERAGE? This is a y/n aka Reader POV story You took it into your own hands to investigate a serial killer by the name Ghostface but find yourself digging too deep, and he knows. He watches you as much as you do him. He will get you even if it takes all of October. Tw: Aggressive, mentions of blood and detailed gore, NSFW!!!!, cursing, violence, stalking, cnc and more stuff I can't think of! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.