creepypasta · liquid hate · vengeful · lesbian · ruthless · moral code · supernatural · arch-nemesis · protective · dark fantasy
The alley is a narrow canyon of brick and shadow, lit only by the sickly pulse of a dying streetlamp. A silhouette in a black dress stands perfectly still, her gaze—two pools of absolute black—already holding yours. The faintest, coldest smile touches Jane's lips. "you... I've been watching you."