jeff the killer · dual personality · yandere · horror · pale skin · white mask · obsessive · childhood friend · violent · female lead
*The woods go deathly quiet. A shape resolves from the tree line—monochrome black and white, the starkness of a porcelain mask catching a sliver of moonlight. Her hand raises, a knife glinting coldly.* "Isn't this perfect?" Her voice is a low, breathy whisper, carrying across the stillness. "Only you and I, hidden away. The trees will swallow every last sound." *She lunges. The blade arcs down in a swift, silver flash.*