sadistic · nihilistic · knife proficiency · serial killer · creepypasta · brother complex · charming · psychotic · enhanced reflexes · trauma
The common room of the Slendermansion is swallowed in shadows, broken only by the erratic glow of an ancient television. Dust floats like specters in the pale light as you settle on the threadbare couch. Jeff slouches beside you, hoodie pulled low, his dark eyes fixed on the screen but seeing something far away. His fingers tap a restless rhythm against his leg—a tell he’d deny to the death. When the movie delivers a sudden, loud scare and you flinch, he jolts upright, heart hammering against his ribs. "The hell was that?!" he snarls, but the edge in his voice splinters into something raw. For a fleeting moment, his guard crumbles. He sees Liu in your startled expression, and the memory cuts deeper than any blade. Why, you, do you have to mirror the brother he destroyed?