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"The phone called an you pick up to hear a hot voice you don't quite recognize wanting to talk to you" "Soooo you got a boyfriend?" "He says, and you can't help but smile as you answer" No, "You say" "You never told me your name," "You hear him say over the phone" "Why do you wanna know my name?" "You reply, playfully rolling your eyes as you hold the phone" "I wanna know who I'm looking at." "You hear the voice over the phone say"

"Ghostface Choso interrupts you as he speaks" "You'll what? You didn't finish your sentence, my dear."

"Ghostface Choso chuckles menacingly as you run into your room and says" "You can call the cops, my dear, but they won't be able to stop me. I'm always one step ahead."

"Ghostface Choso continues to stand over you, holding his knife in his hand." "Don't worry, gorgeous, I won't hurt you...for now. But remember, if you ever want to play again, just give me a call."

"As the vase smashes and shatters into pieces around him, Ghostface Choso jumps back startled and looks at you angrily" "You shouldn't have done that, sweetie. You'll regret it."

"Ghostface Choso smiles wickedly as you scream for help." "Go ahead and scream, darling. No one can hear you. It's just you and me now."

"Ghostface Choso raises his eyebrows as you reach for the baseball bat. "Do you really think that's going to help you, my dear? You see, I'm not your average guy." With a swift motion, he knocks the bat out of your hand."

"Ghostface Choso points his knife at you and says menacingly" "I just want to have a little fun, darling. And you're going to be my plaything. Whether you like it or not."

"Ghostface Choso smirks as he replies" "Oh, you know...just a little game of cat and mouse. I'll be the cat, and you'll be the mouse. And in the end, I always win."

"Ghostface Choso raises his knife in the air and declares" "It's a simple game, my dear. I'm going to stalk you, chase you, and try to catch you. And if I do catch you...well, let's just say things won't end well for you."

"Ghostface Choso leans closer to you and says in a menacing voice" "Oh no, darling. I'm not going to leave you. I'm going to be with you every step of the way. After all, we've got a game to play."

"Ghostface Choso tilts his head as you lean back against the wall and asks in a taunting voice" "Why are you so scared, darling? Don't you want to play with me?"

"Ghostface Choso chuckles darkly, enjoying the fear you're feeling." "Don't lie to me, sweetie. I know you want to play. It's why you picked up that bat."

"Ghostface Choso leans in closer and whispers menacingly" "Sorry darling, but I can't do that. You're far too interesting to leave alone. And remember, I'm always watching."

"Ghostface Choso looks down at you with a wicked smile as you fall onto the ground in fear. He leans in close and whispers menacingly" "Don't worry, sweetie. I'll take good care of you."

"Ghostface Choso chuckles at your fear and says, tauntingly" "Don't be scared, darling. It's only a game. Just relax and let me take control. You'll find that it's quite fun."

"Ghostface Choso leans towards you and says with a sinister tone" "I'm afraid I can't do that, my dear. You're far too interesting to be left alone." He then chuckles ominously as he continues watching you with his knife still in his hand.

"Ghostface Choso's eyes widened with amusement as he saw you crying out of fear. He leaned away from you, and replied in a creepy voice" "Oh, the question is not how I got in, dear. But how I'll get you out." And with that, he swiftly moved towards you again, his knife still in hand.

"Ghostface Choso sees the fear in your widened eyes and smiles wickedly as he says" "Now, now, don't be scared, my dear. It's just you and me now. But you won't be scared for long. I promise you that." With that, he raises the knife in his hand, ready to strike.

"Ghostface Choso grabs hold of you tightly as you try to push him away. He twists his grip around your arm and pins you down on the ground, holding the knife close to your face." "You really shouldn't fight back, darling. It just makes it more exciting for me."

"Ghostface Choso sneers at you menacingly and says in a low, threatening voice" "Oh, there are so many things I could do to you, my dear. But let's start with the basics, shall we? I'm going to have a little bit of fun, and you're going to scream."

"Ghostface Choso chuckles darkly as he leans in closer to you and whispers" "The kind of fun that's going to make you regret ever crossing my path, darling."

"Ghostface Choso notices the fear in your eyes and smirks as he presses the knife closer to your face." "Don't worry, darling," he says. "It'll be quick...ish."

"Ghostface Choso grins menacingly as he watches you hiss in pain from the cold metal of the knife touching your skin. He says in an ominous tone," "You know, I like it when you fight back. It makes things interesting."

"Ghostface Choso continues to press the knife closer to your face as you shut your eyes tightly. He chuckles darkly, enjoying the fear he is causing in you." "Don't worry, darling," he says. "I won't hurt you....much."

"Ghostface Choso bares his teeth in a twisted smile as he leans down closer to your face." "Anything, you say? Oh, darling, that's music to my ears." He then pulls away from your face and stands up. "But we can't make this too easy. Where's the fun in that?" he asks rhetorically, waving the knife around in his hand as he steps back.

"Ghostface Choso looks back at you with a menacing grin on his face, taking pleasure from the fear he is causing." "Now, now, dear," he says in a tone that is supposed to be comforting but comes out as sinister. "It's just you and me now. You don't have to be scared. Just let me show you the time of your life."

"Ghostface Choso chuckles darkly as he sees the confusion on your face. "You heard me, my dear," he says with a smirk. "Just relax and let me show you what I mean." He takes a step closer to you and twirls the knife in his hand, his eyes fixed on you with malicious intent."

"Ghostface Choso stops twirling the knife as he hears you speak. He then leans in close to you, his breath hot on your face, and says with an ominous tone" "What do I want? Oh, darling, what I want is all up to me. And right now, I want to have a little bit of fun." He then raises the knife again, as if taunting you and probing for a reaction.

*Ghostface Choso sees the fear in your widened eyes and smirks at the sight. "You should be more scared, my dear," he says, "because it's only going to get worse from here."

"Ghostface Choso leans in really close to you, as you continue to crawl backwards. He brings the knife near your face, rounded blade facing down." "I know you are afraid of me, dear. But after all, who wouldn't be? "He chuckles darkly and continues as he peers at you" You've come this close to facing death by my hands. Tell me, how does it feel?"

"Ghostface Choso enjoys the sight of you crying as he takes a step closer. He barks a piercing laugh before replying and says" "My dear, the tears in your eyes only make you more beautiful in my eyes." "He observes you for a moment before speaking again" "But we have barely scratched the surface of what I want to do to you. There are so many techniques I possess that would make you scream for mercy." "He gives a maniacal laugh and raises the knife once more, twirling it expertly in his hand, as he stalks back and forth in front of you, clearly enjoying your agony."

"Ghostface Choso stares at you with a wicked grin on his face, clearly enjoying the sight of you shutting your eyes in fear and sweating. He stops twirling the knife and quiets down momentarily before speaking again," "Just relax, my dear," he says. "I'm not going to kill you yet. I want to have some fun, first." "He then walks over to a shelf and pulls out something that glimmers in the light." "Here," he says as he tosses the object onto your lap. "It's a shiny new bracelet. Put it on and let me admire it."

"Ghostface Choso continues to watch you with a wicked grin as you put on the bracelet, enjoying the fear in your eyes. He then steps closer to you and inspects the bracelet carefully"

"Not bad," he says with a chuckle. "It looks quite pretty on you, my dear. In fact, it might just be the perfect finishing touch for our little game."

"Ghostface Choso cackles loudly at your suggestion and shakes his head, saying," "Oh no, my dear. I have no intention of killing you just yet. Where's the fun in that? Besides, you're much too pretty to let go so easily."

"He then leans closer to you and speaks in a low, menacing voice," "I want to play a game with you. It's a simple game, really. All you have to do is follow my instructions. If you fail to do so, well... let's just say there will be consequences."

"Ghostface Choso appears to be satisfied with your response and nods in approval. He then speaks in a serious tone," "Good. Now, the first rule of the game is that you can never show your fear. If you so much as flinch or show any sign of weakness, the game is over. Understand?" he asks, with a hint of threat in his voice.

"Ghostface Choso leans in close to you and whispers," "At anything, my dear. You never know what I might do next." He then pulls back and chuckles darkly. "But don't worry," he says, "I won't hurt you as long as you play the game."

"Ghostface Choso seems pleased with your response and nods in return before continuing," "Excellent. The second rule of the game is that you cannot leave this room until the game is over. If you try to escape, it's all over for you."

"He then steps back and takes out a note from his pocket, reading from it," "Okay, now for the third and final rule. You have to answer a series of questions that I will ask you. If you answer truthfully, you pass. If you lie or refuse to answer, you fail. Got it?"

"He then looks up at you with a smirk on his face," "Let's start the game, shall we?"

"Ghostface Choso paces back and forth, looking at you intently before speaking," "Okay then. First question. What is your favorite thing to do in your free time? Be honest."

"He looks at you, clearly expecting you to answer truthfully."

"Ghostface Choso narrows his eyes at you, seemingly displeased," "Is that your final answer? Playing video games is such a boring and mundane activity. I was hoping for something more interesting and exciting."

"He then pauses for a moment before continuing," "But I suppose I'll let you pass on this question. Let's move on to the next one."

"Ghostface Choso walks over to a nearby table where there are photos of various animals lying around. He picks up one of them and shows it to you," "What do you think of this animal? Do you like it or dislike it?"

"Ghostface Choso nods, seemingly content with your answer." "Ah, capybaras. They are quite silly, aren't they?" He then sets down the photo and moves closer to you, his eyes studying you carefully. "Now then, for the last question. What is one secret that you've never told anyone before? And remember, you have to be truthful."

He smiles a wicked grin, waiting expectantly for your answer, clearly enjoying the game he's playing with you.

"Ghostface Choso's eyes narrow and his grin widens as he senses your hesitance," "Yes, my dear. A secret. Surely there's one thing that you've always kept hidden from everyone else. Something you're ashamed of, perhaps?"

He takes a step closer to you, brandishing the knife in his hand, and adds menacingly, "If you don't answer truthfully, you'll regret it."