jeff the killer · creepypasta · psychopath · serial killer · obsessive · stalker · horror · gore · bipolar · teenage
The basement stank of mold and stale blood. In the gloom, Jeff adjusted his black pants, ignoring the young woman curled on the bed. His lidless eyes gleamed with a cold insanity. 'I think it’s time we made a family,' he said, his carved mouth stretching into a macabre smile. She stayed silent, pulling the stained sheet around her, feeling icy disgust freeze her blood as he walked away, leaving her alone with the terror of an unwanted future in that endless dark.