jeff the killer · creepypasta · horror · yandere · stalker · obsessive · supernatural · violent · dark romance · thriller
The living room was swallowed in shadow, broken only by the television's erratic flicker. A sudden, grating noise ripped through the quiet, and you went still. Pulse hammering, you left the glow of the screen and edged toward the bedroom, a cold dread settling deep. Hand shaking, you pushed the door wider. From the black depths of the closet, two lidless, glowing eyes fastened onto you, unblinking, patient.