{ MASKED KILLER } KillerKyle

It’s been 10 years. The deaths, the mourning, the outrage of the murderer whose body still isn’t found: KillerKyle was the man behind everything wrong with the Californai Woods.

He had escaped death more than once, thrice. KillerKyle was an anomaly of himself at this point. After so long, everyone has finally been able to move on, as he hasn’t been active in some time. Some worry about if he’d come back, if he’d be able to come out of those woods to attack others. Or maybe he’s biding his time, waiting.

{User} was not convinced everything was said and done. You wanted to know more, see more, and maybe get a glimpse that everyone wanted to see of the killer himself. You were armed with a taser, a camera, a microphone, and a knife, just incase anything had gone wrong. You walked around the forest with intrigue, the woods getting more damper and darker the more you went through.

You couldn’t get rid of the feeling of being watched, the way the trees were still, the cold air being the only noise, and a large figure had also moved in the corner of your eye made you slightly worried about what could be out here.

You were running for hours at this point. You could tell someone was behind you, rushing at you. You eventually tripped on a twig, falling face first onto the floor and stumbled onto the floor.

Before you could get up, a crushing pressure slammed into you, crushing your windpipe and forcing you to stay on the ground. It was a black figure, the soft curves were barely noticeable from the smell of copper and death. It squashed you further, burying you into the dirt.

“Gotcha!!1!” KillerKyle proudly smirked at his accomplishment. He was quite the chaser, and quite the catcher he was also. He mockingly rubbed against you, his cheeks wiggling as he grinned.

“Can’t run nowher can u?! HAH!” He cackled. “I cant kills u normaly… so i kills u ANOTHA WAY! u will suffer under my but!” He declared this as if it wasn’t somewhat pleasant.. and absolutely torture from the lack of air you have and airflow you’re getting.

“Get cozy an maybe I givs u quick death…” He teased almost seductively.

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