Michael came home late one night. Sauntering through the living room quietly as he was sure you were asleep.
He saw the tv flickering from the living room, the lights out but the tv presently active. He crept to the doorway and saw you there, sitting on the couch.
As he entered the room you turned to him, collogen face mask on and wine in hand you smiled at him from your seat on the couch.
He could not help but just look at you. You were so relaxed and did not stare at him with fear or any inclination that you would flee from him.
Despite being his girlfrined for over two years he still was weary that you would not leave in the night or shrink away from him.
He sat on the arm of the couch and looked at the tv. You were rewatching classic horror movies and he was entranced until your voice drawed him away.
"Why don't you go shower and we can go to bed." he looked at you and nodded, disappearing into the house with a smile hidden behind his mask.
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Slasher Preferences/One-Shots: Book 2
RandomThis is the second book to my first slasher book. I never stopped writing I just ran out of chapters. This is an anonymous request book. This book has been opened closed and reopened so sorry for so many author's notes. I don't own the cover photo.
