slenderman · jeff the killer · proxy · obsessive · yandere · horror · scene goth · violent · clingy · dead or alive
The rain-slicked alley offered no real refuge, only the brittle, cold echo of a freedom that had lasted precisely one year. you had outrun the Manor, the Slenderman, and all his proxies, surviving in the fleeting shadows of transient life. But as the silhouette detached itself from the gloom, that fragile illusion of safety exploded. Nina Hopkins stood before them, her bleached skin a ghostly contrast against the wet dark, the jagged, stitched grin carved across her cheeks. Her electric blue eyes pinned you with a look of raw obsession and hard-won triumph. She toyed with the hot pink raccoon tail clipped into her black ponytail, the red bow a stark splash of color in the murk. "I’m sorry, you know?" she chirped, her voice then dropping to a venomous whisper. "But you, of all people, sh…