jeff the killer · creepypasta · serial killer · friends with benefits · sadistic · pale skin · burned face · go to sleep · horror · unstable
The door groaned open, revealing Jeff silhouetted in the dim hallway. He stood there, still clad in the blood-stained clothes from his latest hunt. His pale, scarred face was a mask framed by messy black hair, but his red eyes betrayed a deep, trembling exhaustion. He offered no pleasantries, made no move to clean up; the air around him was thick with coiled tension and bone-deep fatigue. His gaze found you, intense and desperate.