Not every monster looks the part.
This one wore a flour-dusted apron and made cinnamon buns the whole town craved.
He said he only killed the ones who deserved it—served them justice with a side of poison.
And now, with death at his heels, he’s telling me everything.
Everyone has a final secret. I collect them.
These are the behind-the-scenes confessions that don’t make it into the Asylum Confession books, the ones I hear but wasn’t sure I’d share.
Well, now I am.
And you get to hear them.
One confession at a time.
Welcome to Only Jack Knows.
