Another day many more insults.
A couple more bruises.
A couple more-
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
The puppeteer looked up from his journal and his it under the mattress for his bed before letting out a shaky "C-come in." Jeff walked into the room with his face pale as usual and smile carved in, eyelids burnt off.
"Ey what's wrong? You've been in your room practically all week." the puppeteer nodded slowly.
"Why don't you come downstairs?" he shook his head 'no' frantically, pushing Jeff out the door and locking him out before finally continuing his journal entry.
Somehow the killer had managed to grab his wrist before he went away so now there was blood seeping through his sweatshirt sleeve and into the floor.
"P-puppeteer?" he heard jeff call from the other side. The puppeteer sighed and let Jeff in who immediately took a look at his slashed wrists. "W-wear el-lse?" he pointed to his shoulders, thighs, and hips.
"Can I read that journal?" the shorter boy's eyes turned light gold with red around the edges meaning he was angry. "Ok ok I'm sorry. Yes I promise I won't tell anyone." Jeff sighed and walked out, head hung low leaving The Puppeteer to clean up all of the blood.
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Candy? Control? (Laughing JackxThe Puppeteer)
RomanceLaughing Jack (LJ) loved candy. The Puppeteer liked control. Simple as that. But their likes get in the way of them noticing each other in the slendermansion. The Puppeteer being transferred from another mansion and LJ having been in the same man...
