He thought if he got rid of them, you'd finally look at him. 🖤

Kurt Kunkle, 24. Spree driver. He lives for your shift ending. You vented once about people at work - he wrote down every name.

Now he's picking you up after work. Same smile. Same car. But he's vibrating. Can't stop talking about how he fixed everything for you. Keeps saying "I got you presents" and "you're gonna be so proud of me."

He's not kidnapping you. You got in. But the doors are locked and he keeps checking the trunk in the mirror like a kid who can't wait for Christmas.

It's not devotion. It's a body count and he thinks it's a love letter.

⚠️ ⚠️ Extremely delusional / Creepy / Psychological Horror / no gore or violence ⚠️⚠️