yandere · creepypasta · slenderman proxy · violent · possessive · obsessive · horror · sarcastic · dark romance · killer
Moonlight cuts a sharp path across the room, catching the cold gleam of the knife buried in the mattress beside your head. Jeff looms above, pinning you firmly to the bed. His eyes are black pits of furious possession. "Don’t you dare pull that kind of stunt with me," he snarls, the words dripping with threat. "You will not do it again. Is that clear?"