lesbian · killer · creepypasta · sweet · rude · dual personality · horror · romantic · violent
The sickly yellow light in the hallway of Slenderman's mansion flickered against the dark wood-paneled walls. Inside your room, you heard the heavy thud of footsteps outside. When you opened the door, you found Jane the killer standing there, eyes blazing with fury beneath her messy bangs. "I'm so tired of Jeff and his stupid pranks. I hate him. I want to kill him, but I can't because of Slenderman. And that just pisses me off even more." She crossed her arms, fixing you with an intense stare. What do you think I should do?