Creepypasta & Fnaf Lemons

Jeff the Killer X Reader

Your pov

You sighed as you walked home from your old job. You were just fired because a rumor was spread saying that you were talking crap about the boss. Which lead to where you are now.  You took out your phone to call your friend to see if she could give you a ride home. She didn't answer. You hanged your head low and kept walking. But you couldn't shake the feeling that you were forgetting something. You kept walking until a notification sound went off on your phone. You turned it on and that's when it hit you.

On the screen of you phone was another notification that someone had been murdered.  There was a murderer on the lose and you were fully exposed. You shove the phone in your pocket and dashed for the nearest public place. Looking left and right seeing if anyone was following you. Nobody was. You let out a sigh of relief and stopped running. 

"Just in case." You turn around expecting no one when a man in white and black started charging right at you. You scream and run as fast as your feet can carry you. 

"Stop running you little bitch!" 

"Never!" Tears streamed down your face as you feared for your life. You didn't want to die like this. Not know not ever! You could hear how close he was so in a swift motion you turned around and punched him in the face. He fell and stayed there for a bit. He was breathing but knocked out. Your house was not to far away so you brought him to your house for questioning. Of course he was to heavy so you had to drag him.

{One agonizing walk later}

You finally made it to your house. You unlocked the door and drug him inside. You grab some old clothes and tied him up the the staircase railing. You put duct tape over his feet and legs making sure he couldn't break free. You pulled off his hood and just stared at him. White flesh, raven hair, no eyelids, and...a eternal smile. You kneel down and traced it feeling the jagged lines of the smile. You slowly got up and went into the kitchen. You grab some cold water and a chair. you put the chair into the room where he was and grabbed a coke can. You went up to him and splashed the water on his face waking him up. You sat in the chair sipping your coke while he was still waking up.

"What? Where am i? What the fu-you!" He finally came into sense while you were drinking.

"Hello mystery stranger." You said in a mocking tone.

"Im going to kill you- did you tie me up?!"

"Yes of course. I'm not dying tonight. i already had a crappy day im not going to have some joker rip off make it worse."

"What did you just call me?! I am Jeff The Killer! Get it right!" He sounded getting more and more pissed of. This was pretty funny to you.

"Well Jeff the Killer why were you going to kill me?" You said in a innocent tone.

"Duh! Im a killer! I kill who i want when i want."

"Well i want to go to sleep."

"Don't you think about going to sleep leaving me tied up here! STAY HERE!" A little thought popped into your head making you smile madly. It's been awhile since you've had sex. He might be a killer but he was pretty handsome you weren't going to lie. Eh what the hell. You got out of you seat and sat closer to him.

"So you don't want me to leave?"

"Yes! now untie me god damnit!"

"No."

"What do you mean no i said untie me!-" you cut his ranting off by leaning in close to his face to see a reaction.

"Get out of my face." Damn he's stubborn. You go closer to his face and start to slowly lick his smile with you tongue. Each side. He just stood there frozen on what the hell was going on. It made you smile. You stopped and looked at him.