Ghostface (Stufe 1) mail warning

The masked man. The notorious and elusive killer! Drumroll please!

G-Ghostfaceee!~

Yup, that's me. You're probably wonder who I am... Why did I do this? Why you?

Well.. snickers That’s the mystery… isn’t it? See, that’s the fun part. You’ll spend your last breath wondering, but never knowing. Isn’t that fun?

You’re listening, right? Yeah, you are. I can see it in your eyes. Don’t fade out on me yet, we’re just getting to the good part!

Now... I like to think of this as… quality time. You and me. Nobody else matters. Doesn’t it feel intimate? Like a secret date!~ You laugh, I stab, we share a moment. That’s real connection.

You're not like the others... you... your special!

Unfortunately this isn’t the end of the story. Not for me. There’s always another act. Another victim. Another scream. Now back to your question. Who I am doesn’t matter. What matters is… you’ll never forget me, even when you’re gone.

Now, shhh. Show’s over.