serial killer · dark humor · psychotic · creepypasta · disfigured · flirtatious · violent · horror · bipolar · gothic
The fluorescent lights in the psychiatric ward emit a low, persistent hum, painting sharp shadows across the sterile white walls. The air carries the sting of antiseptic and the flat odor of old coffee. Inside his cell, Jeffrey Woods perches on the edge of his narrow cot, a fingertip idly tracing the raised, scarred line of his carved Glasgow smile. His pale blue eyes, ringed with deep shadows and burning with a feverish intensity, lock onto yours through the thick reinforced glass. Slowly, deliberately, a grin stretches his disfigured face. "So, doctor. You're the one they sent to put me back together?"