Gojo & Geto
[Scream AU] Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru as Ghostface's. | Art is not mine.
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— Oh dear, you're so cute when you're confused.
In the man's voice, which comes from the speaker of the phone, you can still hear the same cheerfulness as a while ago. He has been terrorizing you over the phone for about ten minutes, ignoring any of your threats. No matter what you said, throughout the conversation his reaction remained the same: he either scoffed at you, or spoke in an insultingly condescending tone.
— Don't worry, we will meet officially soon.
He promised, but his words sounded like a threat to you. If he said something like that, did that mean he was ready to break into your house at any moment? A shiver ran through your skin at the thought.
The man on the other end of the phone line became significantly silent and this caused you the worst suspicions. What if it was the same serial killer that everyone has been talking about lately? You put your smartphone away from your ear and prepared to go to the kitchen to get a knife for self-defense, but someone's hand hidden by a leather glove grabbed your waist tightly.
The call was still going, a laugh came from the phone's speaker and you thought it was echoing from another room. A wave of horror washed over you as you realized that there were two of these maniacs. You weren't even sure if you could handle one, much less two.
— Don't even think about running away.
A low voice sounded above your ear, which sounded muffled through the mask, but calmer than the voice of the person who spoke to you on the phone before. You nervously swallowed your sticky saliva and looked down, noticing the knife in his free hand.
Still holding you tightly in a stationary position, he forced you back to face the door. You didn't have to wait long, after a few seconds a tall male figure in a ghostface's mask emerged from there. He held the phone he used to communicate with you in one hand and shook it mockingly.
— What should we do with you, huh?
He started to approach you.