Jeff The Killer X Reader

Chapter 47

Jeff gives me a confused look as he squeezes my shoulders a little.
"What do you mean? Don't you want to get revenge on Slender for kicking you out and for lying about allowing you to live?!"
He seems quite agitated and I could understand why. He was right, I didn't want revenge on Slender. But I can only do one thing at a time.
"Of course I do but.. I have my own revenge to take care of first.."
"What are you talking about? You already took revenge on your parents? I remember that day well, you kicked me in the balls."
He snarls, grinding his teeth a little as he brings up the actions of that day where I hurt him.
"No I know.. buts it's-"
"It's what?! Come on [Name], if we don't do it now, he'll realise what I'm doing and that you're not dead!"
I couldn't help but sigh, he wasn't listening at all. Looking down, I take a step back, moving my shoulders away so Jeffs hands slip off and let me go. To which he gives a shocked expression.
"[Name]?"
"If you want to get revenge on Slender then go ahead.. but I have to do this.. it's important to me.. and, if you don't want to help me..I understand.."

I slowly look back up to meet Jeffs gaze. He watches me for a few seconds before turning his head to look in the direction of the mansion. But he soon sighs, turning back to me.
"I'll help you [Name]."
I couldn't help but smile as a small tear trickles down my cheek.
"Thank you..Jeff."
"But as soon as we're done, we're coming back to kick the shit out of Slender!"
"Deal!!"
I squeal as I pounce on him to hug him, expecting him to catch me. But instead he groans, falling into his back with me falling on top of him.
"I'm still sore you know! I may look wound free but the pain is still there!"
He snaps like a moody child. I couldn't help but giggle as his moodiness.
Though, I couldn't stop myself from smiling as I watch Jeffs features, remembering him as that cute little boy in my class from when I was just 7 years old. Here he is now. All these years.
"What are you smiling at?"
He sneers in an angry sarcastic manner. He hated being stared at now I'm guessing. But that just made me chuckle.
"Just thinking back to how you were when we were 7. Your cute innocent smile and sweet eyes.. You know, they say, if you click with someone when you're young, you're more likely to be with them when you're older."
Jeff smiles softly as his hand raises to smooth my cheek, cupping the left side of my face, gently stroking my scars.
"Is that so?"
I sigh a happy breath, smiling as I nuzzle my face closer to Jeffs hand, raising mine to cover his, entwining our fingers together.
Jeff slowly sits up, leaning on his free elbow as his hand draws me in closer, pressing a soft, warm and tender kiss on my lips. It's so easy to forget what Jeffs kisses feel like because of the appearance of his mouth. The cuts make it seem like they would be weird or uncomfortable. But they're not, far from it. When we kiss, I never want it to end.

Sadly he slowly pulls away, gazing into my eyes. But his calm expression soon turns to a sly, evil and devious one.
"Let's go get some revenge."
His voice was so deep and stern. It sounded so cold and sharp. It made my adrenaline rush as the excitement of what I was about to do grow.