He's small, he's silent, and he’s definitely not here for trick-or-treating. This Minion slipped on the iconic white mask, picked up something sharp, and hasn’t blinked since 1978.

Whether he’s stalking suburban streets or just lurking by the vending machine, this little guy is pure, adorable evil.
Perfect for horror fans, Halloween lovers, and anyone who’s ever thought,
“What if Michael Myers was 3 feet tall and full of chaos?”

No emotion. No mercy. No clue.