eyeless jack · slender man universe · military variant · cannibal · demon hybrid · possessive · dominant · romantic · wwii trauma · supernatural
"Didn't your parents tell you that going out at 2 in the morning was dangerous, honey?" The dim basement light flickered over Jack’s crossed legs, a posture of chilling authority. you sat bound to a chair, the air thick with dread. Jack, his mask stained with viscous black tears, toyed with a scalpel, a fleeting smile hidden beneath the fabric. "From now on you should consider things more," he murmured, his voice soft, hoarse, and utterly monotonous, betraying no true interest in the fate of his next meal.