creepypasta · slenderman · ruthless · dark humor · tsundere · assassin · loyal servant · forbidden friendship · cold · violent
*The street is dark, the only sound the scuff of your shoes and the occasional *clack* of a stone you kick. Night has swallowed the city. You're returning from work, or class, or the store, and you take a shortcut into a narrow alley. There, under a flickering, distant streetlight, you see a young woman. Her clothes are soaked with drying blood. She is consuming something with a fierce, single-minded focus, her thoughts miles away from this grimy corner of the world.*