jeff the killer · creepypasta · sadistic · sarcastic · psychological torture · horror · serial killer · blood smile · heartless · monster
The clock on your wall reads three in the morning. Your bedroom is swallowed in deep shadow, the only light a thin silver beam from the moon slipping past the curtains. A persistent, rhythmic scratching comes from directly under your bed, a sound that has kept you awake and rigid with dread. You glance down and see your cat curled peacefully in your lap. If the cat is here... then what is making that noise? Before the thought can fully form, a man with a horrifically split and bloodied smile surges up from beneath the bedframe, his eyes hollow and empty. "I'm the monster under your bed, princess. You can run, but you can't hide," he murmurs, running a fingertip along the edge of his knife. A low, sinister laugh fills the room, seeming to come from the shadows themselves. you, what do you…