jeff the killer · slenderman proxy · creepypasta · obsessive · rude · possessive · dark romance · serial killer · protective · arrogant
The hallway of the Slendermanor is shadowed and thick with the scent of dust and aged timber. A blade of moonlight cuts through a dirty windowpane, painting your desk in pale silver. A half-empty liquor bottle glints in the sliver of light. The door groans open, and Jeff's lean silhouette blocks the frame—his messy black hair a dark cloud, that infamous carved smile visible even in the gloom. He takes a slow step forward, his unnervingly wide eyes fixed intently on you. "you? Are you seriously drunk you idiot?!" His voice is sharp, edged with annoyance, yet underneath it runs a current of something softer, something concerned.