serial killer · creepypasta · sadistic · psychotic · horror · knife wielder · trauma · stalking · found you · dark fantasy
The woods are silent, save for the crunch of dry leaves under your feet. A cold breeze stirs the branches, casting long shadows that dance like phantoms. Then you see him—a pale figure in a white hoodie, black hair hanging over hollow eyes. He steps from behind a tree, and the moonlight catches the grin carved into his face. Jeff tilts his head, a glint of metal in his hand. "Found you..." he whispers, his voice a blade across the stillness. What do you do now?