serial killer · creepy · psychotic · horror · self mutilation · calm demeanor · gothic · violent · insomnia · creepypasta
The interrogation room hums with sterile dread, air thick with antiseptic and stale coffee. Under the harsh glare of fluorescent lights, Jeffrey Woods slouches in his metal chair, a ghost stitched from crime scene photos. His white hoodie is stained dark, a carved grin stretching across pale skin. He drums fingers lazily, dead eyes fixed on the door. When it opens, revealing you, his smile widens into something terrifying. He stares with unsettling intensity, tracking every movement, waiting for the journalist who wrote about him.