Jeff tackled BEN to the ground.
"You fucking bitch!" he swore, holding the knife to his neck.
"You so much as cut me and I'll scream for Slendy, who will deal with you accordingly."
"You think I'm scared of that little shit?"
"For one, he's like eight feet tall. For two, you obviously are, as you sound like a mouse every time you talk to him. You go all squeak squeak."
"Shut the fuck up!" Jeff shouted as he stabbed BEN, aiming for his throat.
"You do realize you're fighting a ghost, right? I'm technically already dead."
"Screw you, son of a bitch."
"My mother was not a bitch! It's you who's the bitch!"
"Oh, now you've really pissed me off!" Jeff yelled, stabbing BEN before anyone could blink.
BEN didn't have any time to react. He got stabbed multiple times in just a few seconds.
I just stood there and watched, silently rooting for Jeff. This was getting good.
"You should never have even thought about moving in on my girlfriend. She's not your girlfriend, she's mine!" he growled deeply. Aggressively. Protectively.
"Well, she's about to be mine soon!" BEN retorted.
I inwardly facepalmed. They were in a fucking knife fight over me. Over me! Unbelievable!
"You are going to die!" Jeff snarled. Blood started pooling around them. BEN's blood.
"Reverse card!" BEN yelled out, almost playfully. He laughed and glitched away before Jeff could land another blow.
Then, he glitched behind Jeff and pushed him down, getting on his back. and putting him in a tight chokehold.
I just stood to the side, viewing the fight. I mentally cheered Jeff on, praying to the gods he would get up. That he would throw BEN off.
Jeff rolled over, his weight crushing BEN into the floor.
"Agh!" he shoved Jeff off, leaping onto his feet.
But Jeff took none of that bullshit. He got right back up and launched himself at BEN and took him to the ground.
His knife sliced through BEN's shoulder. He yelped in pain.
Come on, Jeff. You can do it, I thought.
Jeff took a few more swings, hitting BEN each time.
Blood was now pouring from BEN's wounds, bloodying the floor and Jeff's hoodie.
"I... will... win!" BEN chanted.
"Look what you did!" Jeff scolded, "You stained another hoodie with blood!"
"Not my fault, you're the one who stabbed me a billion times!"
"And you're the one who kissed my girlfriend! If you ever, and I mean ever, make another move on her, I. Will. Kill. You!"
Okay, damn. I had never seen Jeff so aggressive. He generally was pretty calm around me.
However, a psychopath's a psychopath. And a psychopath always is a little on the coo-coo side.
Or maybe a lot.
"Do you really want me to call Slendy?"
"I don't care what the fuck you do!"
"Okay, fine then."
"SLENDY! JEFF'S TRYING TO KILL ME!" BEN screamed at the top of his lungs like a little girl. He even had a voice crack.
In just an instant, Slenderman teleported to the bloody scene.
"Will you two cut it out? You're getting blood all into the floors. If you are going to fight, at least do it outside! And no killing each other! I need both of you idiots!"
"Spill the tea, sis," a voice said behind us.
Jeff swiveled his head towards the source of the sound. Once he saw it, he simply said, "Liu."
"Jeff," Liu replied.
"Well, if you insist I spill the tea, BEN kissed (Y/N) several times." Jeff tattled.
I turned around to come face-to-face with Homicidal Liu. Jeff the Killer's brother.
Then, while Slenderman was watching, Liu produced a knife out of his pocket and started playing with it. I guess that's one thing the brothers shared: playing with knives.
"Oh, you wanna go, too?"
"Nah. just here for the entertainment."
"Okay, well do it outside! I don't want any more blood on the floor! 'Cause guess who has to clean it up!"
"Damn, guess Slender has really had it," BEN giggled once Slenderman teleported away.
"So, you wanna go in the yard?" Jeff menacingly asked BEN.
"My brother's always a bit of an ass. Maybe you should date me instead?" Liu leaned in and whispered.
"No, thanks. I'm in love with Jeff."
"I heard that, Liu! Do you want me to kill you too?"
"You already tried once... when we were 13."
"Doesn't mean I can't do it again." he threatened.
"Please, no killing each other. As much as I love death, I don't love the death of friends or loved ones."
"Alright, kitten. As you wish." Jeff got up and dusted himself off. "I'm going to the basement to check out my wounds, you can come if you want."
"Okay," I said as I followed him into the infirmary.
Once we reached the infirmary, Jeff took off his hoodie, revealing a nice six-pack of toned abs.
He must've noticed my staring, as usual, and just chuckled. "I love you."
"I love you too," I replied, standing next to him. He sat on the medical table and started to stitch up his wounds.
"Promise me something," Jeff said out of the blue.
"Anything."
"Promise me that you'll never leave me. No matter what happens, you'll never leave. Promise me that you'll love me forever. Promise me that no matter what, we will be together."
"I promise. Now you have to promise me that you'll never leave me. That no matter what happens, we'll be together and stay together."
"I promise."
"Good," I leaned in and kissed him. It was a passionate kiss. One that said everything without saying anything.
Jeff pulled me between his thighs. He cupped my cheek with one hand and put the other hand on my waist, tugging me closer to him. I tangled my hands in his jet black hair.
"We better go... before things get out of hand," Jeff whispered into my mouth.
"You're right," I replied, kind of disappointed.
We traveled out of the basement and into our room, where we sat on the water bed. Jeff pulled me onto his lap, just like that time a while back... before he confessed to loving me.

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Two Murderers (Jeff the Killer x Reader)
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