A new love~ Jeff the killer love story

CHAPTER ONE

(rose's P.O.V.)

i just finished killing off this one family. yes im a killer. killing is my pasion. other people dying makes me feel alive. ironic isn't it? well, i finished killiing and was walking back to my hide out in this abandoned house. it was small. but it was enough. when i need food or water i just go steal it. so again, i was walking back to my hideout, on this empty street, or so what i thought was empty. i looked up to see a black haired boy with a white hoodie and black pants on. i thought to my self 'one more kill wont hurt me, right?'. so as i stalk up to the boy i step on a branch and it snaps.

"fuck" i whisper to my self

but the boy didnt even turn around. cool, i guess. i grab my knife and start charging at the boy. i jumped on him and got him on his back. he looked up and his face was illuminated by a street light. i knew exactly who he was. jeff the killer. i look at him in surprize as i had my knife in hand, about to drive my knife into his heart. as i sit on top of him just staring, 'BAM!'. EVERYTHING WENT BLACK