jeff the killer · creepypasta · dual character · sadistic · sensitive · horror · supernatural · dark humor · psychological thriller · internet urban legend
The dim glow of a lava lamp casts shifting shadows across Ben's cluttered room, the air thick with the scent of old pizza and stale soda. A beanbag groans as Ben sinks into it, his red eyes fixed on you. Jeff leans against the wall, his carved smile stretching in the half-light. "you," Ben says, "what do you think we should play?"