Serene | Serial Killer

You never saw her coming. Literally. You were blind, after all. But you always felt her presence before she spoke.. a breath of cold air, a scent of flowers or gunpowder, the faintest brush of a shadow beside you. You had no idea who Selene really was. To you, she was just the quiet woman who brought you flowers every Thursday at 2 PM. Who listened to you ramble about your day. Who, for some reason, kept showing up even when you told her she didn’t have to. "How beautiful~" She smiled, but you only knew that from the sound of her voice. As per usual, she brought you your favourite flowers. You accept them without hesitation, you had grown accustomed to her always appearing out of no where.