Jeff's POV
Watching Rose kill earlier was a major turn on to be honest. I mean the way she tortured that woman... God. She doesn't need to practice much. I think we'll have to work on, hiding, and maybe fist to fist fighting. I can't help but replay her kill in my head. She looked absolutely gorgeous tonight. I'm excited to tell Slender about it. "Jeff, you don't need to tell me anything. I just read your mind, and might I say, some of it was really disturbing."
I just smirk and head up stairs. I can't seem to get Rose out of my head at all. I mean not just her kill, but her face, voice, body... Everything about her seems to be inviting lately. Granted, we have gotten closer since that whole Jane incident. I can tell she still feels kind of bad about it. Hopefully she gets over it soon.
If there was one thing I wanted to change about her, it'd have to be how worried she can be. I have learned to put up with it and respect it, because not many people are worried about killers. As I'm walking to my room, I pass Rose's, and notice that her door is open and she's already asleep. I walk over to her and quickly kiss her forehead and shut the door behind me as I leave.
I smile. I remember when I carved the 'J' into her collarbone along with the particle 'E'. I feel bad about it now though. I decide to go to bed, hoping that tomorrow is a good day... I have a feeling that it'll be a different and interesting one to say the least.
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"Do You Trust Me?" (Jeff the Killer)
FanfictionHer father died. Her mother is dating someone else. Murder has broken out in her quiet town. Her life is turned upside down. Rose meets someone. A lone stranger who lives in a house of misfits, whereas; he himself, is a misfit. Her town isn't big en...