Jeff The Killer X Male!Reader

The Real You (Prologue)

Blood of your victims stained your clothes visually with the sight of the crimson liquid and the odor was a dead give away. Even your mask was covered with the gore. So before the police could notice a young adult running around covered in blood, you ran into the nearest woods.

The woods was free of any sort of light, even at night the woods had both an eerie presence but a source of light like a flashlight was missing.

You questioned if it was an actual human being, or one of those monster being reported on the news. Both you and the monsters always made headlines with your killing sprees. Almost every night tens of people are murdered. With the cause of death decapitation with their organs flooding out, it was unsurprising that they knew every kill you committed. They were more cunning than you imagined though. They only suspected that this was a one murderer crime. They never suspected any of the citizens.
That brings us to the fierce night, the cold air blowing against your exposed neck. You ran farther into the woods, although tensing up as you entered the woods. The night felt to empty to be true. You stopped for a breath feeling a somewhat stop of the feeling of being watched. You swallowed the water from your water bottle quickly to return it to your backpack. The bag held your spare clothing, some water, and very little food. It wasn't much but enough to get by.

You were prepared to fight, you could tell that something was there. It was something of great danger and your mind had made that clear. You could hear your heart pound against your skull and a feeling to run away. Suddenly as you were about to run, you heard the sound of laughter. It was laughter from someone who knew of the feeling of murder. You detected insanity within the voice.

You jumped, seeing the sight of a male charging at you. From afar he looked colorless. With black hair, a white hood, and black pants. But as he got close, you could clearly see his self-inflicted smile dripping with red blood. Others may say he was revolting, but to you it wasn't disturbing it was just odd.

This man had such a death wish he carved his face with a permanent smile. His skin had a look as though it had bleached, it wasn't surprising it was the one and only Jeff The Killer. You could spot the infamous killer from a mile away. He was widely known in this area because of his insane killing sprees. His eyes held a look of pure insanity. His previously blue eyes look almost black. Along the edges of his eyes was a burnt look.

He tackled you to the ground climbing on top of you. He held your wrist above your head. Putting his shinning red stained knife to your (S/T) neck. He lifted up your (COLOR) mask. Reveling your face. He smiled back at you.

"I know you," He spoke. He pressed the weapon closer into your skin. The red ooze draining through your neck. You struggled against him kicking and screaming. "No use trying to scream, (Y/N)."

You finally pushed him off and ran farther into the woods coming close to an opening you stopped to catch up your breath up. Until a knife smashed against the tree behind you. Only a few mere inches from misses your uncovered face. You quickly grabbed the knife from the tree behind you. He tackled you again grabbing the knife. He was much stronger although you were faster than him.

"GO TO SLEEP!" He yelled pressing the knife to your knife making more blood ooze from the cut.

"NO!" You screamed back. Before Jeff could take this chance to kill you he blacked out. It was horrifying with his blink less eyes. You soon fainted along with the killer.