*Art on cover belongs to jumpingapples on Quotev* I shake out of fear and despair, watching as my captor knelt down in front of me. No one was around. No one but him. His gloved hand reaches out to me, gently caressing my cheek. The mask on his face hid all his emotions behind it. I flinch at his touch, my breathing becoming more ragged in a panicked manner. With a throat dry as the desert, I take a few deep breaths and muster up the courage to ask, "Wh-What do you want from me?". He releases a throaty chuckle which was slightly muffled by his mask. Inching closer to my face, he responds, "You."

It was disgusting, his love for you was disgusting. Yet every part of his body wanted all of you. He couldn't stand it, he hated but deeply loved the way you made him feel. He was sick, horrible, and disgusting to even want you. But he couldn't help it, he couldn't help but think about you every second of the day! He promised to devote himself to you... What kind of sick feeling is this? Could it be a killer's wish? Trying to escape from being a proxy and one rainy night meets you. [P.s: all photos and videos belong to their rightful owners! I only made the story. The characters belong to their rightful owners as well. I'm just trying to write a simple fan fiction here guys! Also, please know that creepypasta characters are indeed fictional, please don't do anything stupid because you think they're real.]