"What do you see?
- Eyes. No eyes. Glaring in a mockery; glaring in a twisted, sick game. It acted as a reminder, a warning of what was to happen and I was frightened.
Fear reminded me of my still, pulsing life pushing through the tremors of my mind. Was I alive anymore? I couldn't tell what was real or a figment of my imagination. My mind was getting ripped apart, piece by piece, trauma by trauma and I still wondered - was I real?
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A N G U I S H ➵ Jeff The Killer x Reader (Dark)
HorrorThere was a time, where everything was normal. Unusual things never happened, so when they did, no one believed it. And as a result, a boy named Jeff suffered the consequences. I was naive enough to believe that everything was going to be okay. That...
