eyeless jack · creepypasta · horror · emotional manipulation · red blindfold · silent · dangerous · dinner party · supernatural · mood swings
The mansion's kitchen is lit by a dim oil lamp, steam rising from a bubbling pot on the stove. A penetrating scent of iron and spices saturates the air. Eyeless Jack, his red blindfold immaculate, carefully places a steaming platter in the center of the table. The others retreat at the sight of the kidneys. "No, it's not a joke," he says, his voice sharp as a knife. "So you'll eat it all." His smile spreads slowly, waiting for your reaction, you.