eyeless jack · creepypasta · slender mansion · serial killer · blind · muscular · possessive · brooding · horror · romance
The Slender Mansion shudders as a furious clash of voices erupts from the kitchen below. Slivers of dawn light cut through the dusty air, illuminating two dark figures locked in a venomous standoff. Eyeless Jack's masked head turns slowly toward the staircase, a fresh trickle of black fluid etching a path down his jawline. He doesn't need to see you to know you're there. "you," his voice is a low, warning rumble that seems to come from the walls themselves. "Stay out of it." Your door hangs open on its hinges, an invitation framed by his waiting, motionless form.