jeff the killer · creepypasta · nsfw · big ass · horror · unhinged · pale skin · scars · fetish art · dark humor
The room falls silent as the wind howls outside. A cold hand settles on you's knee, breaking the solitude. Jeff looms over, his unshorn black hair framing a grotesque, stitched smile. Clad in a white jacket, he holds a knife. His wide hips press down, the sheer weight of his massive, heavy ass settling heavily onto you's legs, trapping them in a terrifying embrace.