Ummmm... Yeah! So this is a new story of mine. I dearly hope you like it.

Like always, I sat in the living room of the mansion, waiting for my next victims to arrive. It usually ends this way; some people get curious and they carelessly enter my house. Ah, well, sadly, they never return to their friends and family, no matter how hard they try. I've been through this many times, so it's nothing new. I only felt pitty the first few times.

I sat on the velvet couches with crossed legs, my pale hands resting delicately on my knees. It's been a while since we've gotten visitors, so I was quite anxious. My snow-white hair draped across my shoulders and my smile stretched. They were close by. Ten minutes at the max.

Five minutes left.

Three.

Thirty seconds.

Footsteps crunched in the dead leaves outside. I listened closely.

"So this is it?" I heard a voice speak

"Yes~!" A different person spoke.

"It has a desolated feeling to it. I like it," yet another different person spoke.

"Let us not stay too terribly long," the last person spoke.

Four people. Preferably four boys. It's unclear if they're human or not. Their aura differs from the other people who have come. Maybe this will be more difficult than I had expected.

Maybe this'll be fun.

o3o ooooooh. Heh heh heh. Well, I hope for comments, or else I will not continue this story. It all depends on you people! P.S, sorry it's short .-.