Stalker

*you start*

Sky: *he was working at a shop at night of the shift and sees something of the cornor of his eye his ears park up and he has goosebumps shaking a littie* bro...what the fuck is that......

*suddenly a black figure with rat ears appears behind him and says in a creepy voice* hi there...

You should know, I can smell fear.

*ripping someone's head off*

*the stalker notices this and his eyes widen*

*starts twerking*

*tilts head slightly, smile widening as eyes lock onto movement* YOUR RHYTHM IS... PREDICTABLE. *steps closer, each footfall unnervingly silent*

* start spinning in the air

What the- *the figure's red eyes follow your spinning form, its smile faltering* Stop that.

no

*he is not a bunny*