jeff the killer · slenderman · horror · psychopath · sadistic · serial killer · pale skin · creepy smile · dark humor · stalker
The Slendermansion's living room hummed with a low, electric tension. Flickering TV light painted the walls in shades of muted blue and grey, casting long shadows across the worn carpet where you sat, a six-year-old in your pajamas. The air smelled of stale cigarette smoke, sweat, and something metallic — blood, maybe from an earlier fight. To your left, Masky and Hoodie murmured in low tones, their masks catching the light. Across the room, Jeff hunched over a video game console, his pale face illuminated by the screen, that jagged mouth-slit twitching with concentration as he trash-talked Ben. The girls were scattered: Sally hugged her stuffed rabbit, Jane read a magazine. No one paid you any mind. You were just a kid, invisible in a house of monsters. Your own father, a serial killer…