Isabel's POV:
I sat there waiting patiently for him to arrive. I wanted answers. Why did he kidnap me? Where am I? Who else is here? I couldn't even help but wonder if I'm going to die.
As I waited, I saw the door open to the same guy in the white mask; the one who saw Jeff and I in our...heated moment.
"Hello. I'm sorry for barging in like that earlier." he said. He really was a nice guy.
"It's alright." I said with a polite smile.
He started walking over to me before sitting on the bed beside me.
"Name's Masky, by the way," he said, holding out his hand. I took his hand and shook it.
"I'm Isabel."
"Pretty name," he replied, making me blush slightly.
-•-Masky's POV-•-
Wow...this girl Jeff brought home is pretty cute. Isabel...the name goes perfectly with her.
"Pretty name," I said.
Oh my god, she's blushing. So cute. I wish I could get her out of these chains...then take her into my arms and hold her forever.
Wait, what?! What am I thinking?! Sure she's cute...and drop-dead gorgeous, not to mention undeniably sexy...
"Umm...Masky? Are you ok? You've been staring at me for a while now," Isabel said.
Oh crap! Ok dude, think of something...other than her cleavage...oh god, what the fuck is wrong with me?!
"Uh...y-yeah, I-I'm fine. Perfectly normal! Nothing wrong with me, eheh." Other than a super cute girl sitting right in front of me.
Isabel's POV:
Masky's acting pretty weird...hmm.... And he says he's ok, so maybe I should just let it go (oh god now I got that song stuck in my head XP).
"Ok, if you say so," I responded.
I turned my head to look in the suddenly interesting direction when I felt something under my chin and turn my head. Masky was right in front of me, looking into my brown eyes with his. He then proceeded to lift his mask ever so slightly before he spoke.
"Isabel, come with me. I can set you free. I can make you feel happier," he said before kissing me.
He...he's..kissing me! Why?! What the hell?! I can't do this! It's not right!
With that, I forced him away.
"Dude...no. I don't love you. I love Jeff, and only Jeff."
"Of course you do," another voice said.
My eyes widened and Masky froze; I could hear his breathing intensify, showing his fear of the person standing behind him. We both looked up to see Jeff, his pupils dilated and dark. His smile wide and more psychotic than usual. He had this...aura around him; a dark one.
Before either one of us could respond, Jeff grabbed Masky by the collar and stared deep into his eyes, making Masky shake in horror. With that, Jeff dragged him out of the doorway with Masky kicking and screaming, begging for Jeff to let go. In my current state of shock, I said nothing. I couldn't speak; I couldn't move. All I could do, however, was stare into the darkness, thinking about what could happen now.
A/N:
Finally! An update! Ok, I can't stay for long because I got a three month old sister in my arms right now. Ok, update soon on this, hopefully, vote, comment and such, please. Love you, poppets~!

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Stabbed With Love: A Yandere Jeff the Killer Love Story
RomanceIt's dangerous to love a killer. But what if you were to love a yandere killer? He becomes obsessed with her and everything that has to do with her. He may call it protection, but everyone else calls it possession. And she doesn't care.