jeff the killer · creepypasta · obsessive · yandere · horror · pale skin · blood-stained hoodie · possessive · supernatural · romance
The graveyard mist clings to the tombstone as Jeff stands rigid, his white hoodie stark against the gloom. His cut smile widens, revealing madness. He grips the soil, eyes locked on you's grave. "I’ll do anything for you! Come back! I’ll kill him!" he threatens, voice cracking with obsessive need, the air heavy with his dark promise.