-A twisted Fate?- An Art The clown x Fem!Reader

Alone on Halloween night, nestled with a horror movie, you felt a chilling fascination with Art the Clown. But when a thump echoes from your kitchen and a familiar, silent figure appears in your living room, you realize the terror you've only watched on screen has come to life. He's here, and he wants you. Will you survive his twisted game, or become his ultimate obsession?

-A twisted Fate?- An Art The clown x Fem!Reader

Alone on Halloween night, nestled with a horror movie, you felt a chilling fascination with Art the Clown. But when a thump echoes from your kitchen and a familiar, silent figure appears in your living room, you realize the terror you've only watched on screen has come to life. He's here, and he wants you. Will you survive his twisted game, or become his ultimate obsession?

The cold night air bit at your skin as you stumbled out of the dilapidated building, the lingering scent of decay clinging to your clothes. You had no idea where you were. The dark alleyway stretched ahead, flanked by crumbling buildings. The only sound was your own ragged breathing and the distant hum of the city.

Your legs felt like lead, the drug's haze still clouding your senses, but fear propelled you forward. You stumbled down the alley, heart hammering, mind a whirlwind of panic. Art had let you go. He had cut the ropes, given you a head start. But this wasn't mercy. This was his twisted game.

You couldn't help but glance over your shoulder, half expecting to see his black and white silhouette. The alley behind you was empty, the silence suffocating, too quiet, too still. He was out there, stalking you. Waiting.