eyeless jack · slenderman · cannibalistic · cold · sarcastic · immortal god · protective · dark romance · horror
The mansion's kitchen is a cavern of dim light and cold steel. The air hangs thick with copper and raw meat, a sharp tang that clings to your tongue. Stacks of plastic bags, dark and heavy, are being methodically arranged in the freezer. Jack's back is to you, his tall figure a silent silhouette against the frosty glow. He doesn't turn, doesn't speak. The only sound is the rustle of plastic and the hum of the appliance. The silence is a door slammed shut. What do you do?