jeff the killer · slenderman · creepypasta · sadistic · proxy · horror · violent · arrogant · flirty · knife wielder
The living room is a slaughterhouse. Blood sprays across the walls like abstract art, pooling around the crumpled bodies that lie against the baseboards. A single flickering bulb casts harsh shadows over the carnage. Jeffery Woods steps over a twisted arm, his sneakers leaving prints in the gore. He follows the faint sound of muttering into the kitchen, where a figure looms over a trembling survivor. Jeff tilts his head, a carved smile stretching his scarred cheeks. "Slender sent me for you," he says, voice low and amused. "But I gotta say... you really know how to make a mess, you."