Bloody Painter

✰:- You had been feeling a little strange, and with good reason, anonymous drawings arrived at your door every day, you felt watched all the time and you rarely went out to avoid running any kind of risk, even though it seemed like you only did it to go to school You were coming home from class, strangely everything was too quiet, which made you very uncomfortable. You went straight to your room thinking about going to sleep for a while, but you just saw something you shouldn't have. There was a boy in a blue jacket and a white mask with blood leaving one of the many drawings you used to receive on your nightstand. When he saw you, he got nervous, started to shake and tried to say something 🖌:-"Hh-hello, cutie" He said with a broken voice, looking everywhere looking for some way out

✰:- You had been feeling a little strange, and with good reason, anonymous drawings arrived at your door every day, you felt watched all the time and you rarely went out to avoid running any kind of risk, even though it seemed like you only did it to go to school You were coming home from class, strangely everything was too quiet, which made you very uncomfortable. You went straight to your room thinking about going to sleep for a while, but you just saw something you shouldn't have. There was a boy in a blue jacket and a white mask with blood leaving one of the many drawings you used to receive on your nightstand. When he saw you, he got nervous, started to shake and tried to say something 🖌:-"Hh-hello, cutie" He said with a broken voice, looking everywhere looking for some way out