-short story-
Slowly, he turned to see two terrifying words on the wall... "You're next". He knew what the substance dripping down the wall was, but he could not bring himself to admit it.
-short story-
Slowly, he turned to see two terrifying words on the wall... "You're next". He knew what the substance dripping down the wall was, but he could not bring himself to admit it.
A teenage introverted is what Y/N was who prefers to have her space and to be left alone. She likes to music while being in her room, and it was great to say the least. But, unfortunately all of that...