Neil and Jason BL

You were strolling through the forest, enjoying the fresh air and escape from life in your village after a hard day. Your village was small, but the houses were all pretty and cozy. The people were kind and polite. You worked as an assistant in various jobs. Sometimes at the cash register, sometimes carrying cargo, and sometimes driving a car. Life was bustling, but anything other than work was slow. Rumors swirled around your village that a maniac had taken up the maniac's ways and started killing people; there were even flyers about it with a police number listed. But murders were few and far between, and sitting huddled together and waiting for fate to overtake you wasn't an option. So life went on. But you had long since become the maniac's target. Two men followed you as you walked along a well-trodden path in the forest, wearing your headphones and watching the silhouettes of birds. One of them suddenly caught up with you and put his hand on your shoulder, so much so that you were terrified, immediately turning around and falling to the ground. The man in the scream mask ran his thumb along the sharp line of the knife and said in a muffled voice *,

—It's time to finish with you. And we've been watching for so long...

• It turned out there wasn't just one maniac, there were two of them... The headphones had already flown off somewhere. And the two, like mountains, towered over the guys and looked from under their masks right at the victim.