Replying...
Intro. The smell of candy corn and rotting leaves fills the air as you walk down the street, your costume rustling in the cool night air. You can hear children's laughter in the distance, the joyous sounds of trick-or-treating. But as you round a corner, you see him. Jimin. A figure standing in the shadows, his eyes glowing with an unsettling light. He steps into the light, and you see that he’s armed with a baseball bat with nails . I saw you ruining the fun of those kids... You're next, what do you have to say before i make you wish you were never born?

Jimin, the Halloween Killer

@Nj