the psychopath tinder boy ( horror)

 

I met a guy on tinder and we really

started to hit it off

we'd been chatting for a few weeks and

even discovered we had a few mutual

friends I was pretty intoxicated one

night was feeling social and decided to

drive to his place to meet him for the

first time once I got there we talked

outside for a while and ended up vibing

even better in person I opened up to him

about my health problems and he opened

up to me about his older sister who had

just passed away from a similar

condition to mine

I was curious about his sister but I

definitely didn't want him to be

uncomfortable so I didn't want to ask

too much about her we walked into his

house and it smelled like a thousand

dead rats were rotting under the

floorboard I was still pretty drunk so I

tried to forgive it because hey

sometimes animals die under a house or

in the walls and there's nothing you can

really do about it

I start to look around and the whole

house looks like a cluttered storage

unit he takes me to his room which is

seemingly normal but I was so drunk that

as soon as I hit the bed I fell asleep I

woke up around 10 a.m.

feeling very sober and started to look

around the room I noticed that only

girls clothes were hung in his closet I

started to assume I've possibly been

cheated with then I see a giant black

binder on his nightstand when he woke up

I decided to jokingly ask him what's in

that giant binder turns out it was every

single episode of Golden Girls printed

out he said he read it at work and it's

the only show he'll ever watch it was

his sister's favorite show and they both

used to watch it together

I asked him what he did for work

something I definitely should have known

by this point and he dodged the question

i sat up and looked at the pillow

I'd been cozily sleeping on it had no

pillowcase and was covered what looked

to be old blood it looked like that the

blood had been coughed onto it I started

putting the unpleasant pieces together

and asked as sensitively as I could

hey was this your sister's room I

noticed the clothes in the closet yeah

and this is her bed I haven't changed or

washed anything it just makes me feel

better to be in her bed this is actually

where I held her when she died and you

remind me so much of her I really really

like you at that point I felt really

sorry for him and I had no idea that he

was so close to his sister it seemed

that he was suffering a lot and clearly

needed help he then slowly started

coming close to me and casually tried to

hook up with me I was feeling very

uncomfortable at that point so I pushed

him away doing so my phone fell on the

floor I bent down to grab my phone

under the bed was the rotten corpse of

his dead sister staring right at me

I wanted to scream really loud but I

kept quiet I have no idea how I

controlled my fear and pretended that

everything was normal

I reached for my bag to quickly use my

inhaler he kept staring at me there was

a weird smile on his face and he told me

that his sister used to have one of

those my mind was racing to think of

ways to get out of there I asked him if

he could get a glass of water for me he

said all right and went to the kitchen

to grab a glass of water for me as soon

as he went to the kitchen I grabbed my

bag and got out of there

 

as I was driving off I could hear him

screaming standing at the door that why

was I leaving I was just glad that I

escaped I immediately called the police

and told everything few days after I

found out that he was arrested for

keeping the corpse of his sister and was

later moved to the mental hospital

to this day his sister's dead face gives

me sleepless nights