Yandere Jeff The Killer x reader (Lemon)

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(Y/n) POV

"You can't be still mad". Jeff said. "Fuck you". I said. "It's ok". Jeff said coming close to me. "Move you perv". I said. "I'm not a perv". Jeff said. He tried to touch me. "Don't touch me". I said moving away from him. "I'll touch what's mine". Jeff said. "Leave me alone". I said. "Make me". Jeff backed me into a corner. He looked down at me his hair falling in his face slightly. "I hate you". I said. "You love me". Jeff said. "Do you believe that"? I asked. "I know that". Jeff said. "Jeff, I swear to god. I will fight you". I said. "I swear to your god. You won't win". Jeff said. I got angry. "What did I hit a nerve? You're weak compared to me. Those few hits you manage to get on me before was just part of a game. When I'm dedicated, you're just a weak little girl". Jeff said. I let in a breath. "But you were that anyway to me". Jeff said.

"I'm not weak". I said. Jeff let out a laugh that drove me furious. It was a mocking laugh, one that I hate. The one that people use to give me before I started to become stronger. The laugh that makes people think their better then you. "Shut up"! I yelled at him. He grabbed my cheeks looking at me. "I've really hit a soft spot haven't I"? Jeff asked. "You're a fuckin asshole"! I yelled at him. "And you're a weak human". Jeff said. "You're trying to make me angry". I said. "It's working". He stated. "I wish I could wipe that stupid smile off your face". I said. "Well to bad it's here forever". Jeff said. I moved Jeff's hand from my face. And looked down at the floor. "Speechless"? Jeff asked. I didn't answer. I slid down the wall my knees were up and I had my arms on them hiding my face. "Get up and look at me". Jeff said. I started to cry. "Why the fuck you crying now"? Jeff asked. "Are you really just weak little girl"? Jeff asked. Does this count as bullying?

"You finally met someone who's not fazed by your little tuff girl act? Now that daddy's isn't here to be encouraging you. You know that you're only strong when he's alive. But guess what? He isn't any more. so guess who your new daddy is now"? Jeff asked. I hope he chokes on a chicken nugget. But he's right, without my dad or mom I do feel like I'm weak. Then I hang around all these inhuman people that are stronger then me. Then I must be getting weaker because I use to scare some of them. Now I can barely fight common thugs. "Would you rather call me master"? Jeff asked. I rather you shut the fuck up. I wiped my tears and got up. I walked off. "Where the hell are you going"? Jeff asked. "I'm breaking up with you". I said. Jeff looked at me. "Then, that makes our agreement dead. So I can lock you in the basement and break your arms and legs. Then make you love me. Do you want that"? Jeff asked. Depends do I have to look at your face when I'm down there? "No". I whispered. "What"? Jeff asked. "No". I said. "No what"? Jeff said.

"No.... Bitch". I said. Jeff pinned me and my head hit the wall hard and he took his knife out and cut me on the arm. "We're going to try this again". Jeff ran his knife across my neck slowly the blade was sharp and cold. "No what"? Jeff asked. "No... master". I growled. "Say it like you wanna say it". Jeff said. "Kill me". I said. "I'll delete every show you have on the TV. And I'm going to torcher you. Painfully". Jeff said. I sighed. "Last time". Jeff said. I had to calm my nerves. "No master". I said. Jeff lowered his knife from my neck. He trailed it down my body. "Was that so hard"? Jeff asked. I want to fuckin kill you. That's why I don't like this bipolar pieces of shit. "Say you love me". Jeff said. "Say you love me". I said. "You really looking for a fight aren't you". Jeff said. "Can I go"? I asked. "Go where"? Jeff asked. As far away from you as possible. "To the bathroom". I said. Jeff let me go.

I went to the bathroom locking the door behind me. I sat on the toilet. "Bitch ass". I mumbled to myself. I cry to much. I need to stop giving him that. 10 minutes passed since I've been sitting in the bathroom. I finally walked out and smelt food. Jeff was cooking. I refuse to eat that. He called me in the kitchen. He was already sitting in front of his plate of eggs, grits, bacon, sausages, and strawberries. I looked at him. "Eat". He said. "I don't eat any of that". I said. "You ate it at the mansion". Jeff said. "Can I go back to bed"? I asked. "You can eat this food". Jeff said. "No". I said. Jeff stop up quickly and dramatically. "You better come over here and eat this god damn fucking food. I've been fucking slaying over a stove to fucking cook. You fucking ungrateful bitch"! Jeff yelled. I wish I had that many fucks to give.

I fixed my food. And sat down away from him. I didn't have much just two of the items he cooked. We are in a awkward silence. "Sorry". Jeff said. I looked at him then at my plate. "I shouldn't be snapping at you today". Jeff said. You have got to be fucking kidding me. I didn't respond I just ate.