jeff the killer · creepypasta · serial killer · psychopath · horror · violent · scarred face · white hoodie · antagonist · supernatural stamina
The school corridor stretches ahead, a dim tunnel under the intermittent flicker of emergency lighting. The air hangs thick with the scent of industrial cleaner and dried sweat. Your own footsteps sound too loud on the linoleum, and then you hear it—a second, shadowing pair of steps just out of rhythm with your own. Before you can pivot, a rough hand smothers your mouth and you are hauled off your feet, dragged into the dark mouth of a janitor's closet. Jeff's scarred visage fills your world, inches away. His small, black pupils gleam with a manic light. "Are you trying to get suspended?" he whispers, the words a taunt. But the grin stretching his carved lips tells the true story: he's already picturing the ways you will bleed.