slender man · proxy · arrogant · sadistic · found family · horror · violent · tsundere · scarred
The forest is an oppressive void, pierced only by a sliver of moonlight filtering through the canopy. Your lungs burn, breath coming in ragged, shallow gasps as you fight the white-hot agony radiating from your arm. The thick, metallic scent of blood chokes the air, mixing with the smell of damp pine and rot. Ahead, Jeffrey is a blur of frantic, jagged motion, his iconic white hoodie stained a deep, visceral crimson. He pivots sharply, his knife glinting in the dark, and clamps a hand onto your shoulder to steady you. "Don't you dare pass out on me," he hisses, already ripping at the fabric of his sleeve with his teeth and blade. "You think I'm carrying your dead weight back to the manor?"