Frozen Hearts (Jeff The Killer x Cutter!Reader)

He Comes

~*~*~*Zalgo's POV*~*~*~

        "J-Jeff, help m-me…" (Y/N) whispered weakly before going limp. I pull her up towards my face and study her striking features. Looks just like her mother did when she was her age besides the white hair and red demonic eyes. 
        "Put her down… now…" I turn towards the killer standing at the top of the staircase and smirk. Jeff is looking down, causing his hair to fall in his face giving him a deadly look, and clutching his knife so tightly that his hand is shaking and his knuckles turned white. Doesn't he look pissed? Don't tell me he- Oh this is just too good.
        "Awe you actually care for her! Who would have ever thought that THE infamous Jeffery Woods was capable of feelings?" I mocked. I glanced at (Y/N)'s pained face then turn back to Jeff who was now only a few feet away from me. Just as I was about to mock him further, a tendril wrapped around my neck and quickly pinned me into the wall behind me. The force of it caused me to lose my grip on (Y/N), dropping her.
        Before (Y/N) had hit the ground, another tendril caught her by her waist and held her in the air. My eyes trail up the tendril and found the owner of it, Slender Man. He was standing in the corridor that separated the dining room from the entry way, then had teleported in front on me. Without taking his 'eyes' off of me, he carefully handed Jeff the unconscious girl. Jeff grabbed her with one arm and slowly lowered her to the floor. Using his free hand, he moved her hair to the side and placed two fingers on her neck to check for any sign of life. I chuckled. Heartless my ass. The bastard does care for her.
        "Take Ms. (Y/N) to your room and guard her while I take care of some business with Zalgo. Make sure you turn off any electronic devices, better yet, take them out of your room to keep BEN out and away from her." Jeff lifted his hand to protest but Slender had cut him off, "No questions nor complaints whatsoever, Jeffery. I am trusting you with her life. Now go and do as I say, this might become very unpleasant." He growled. I watched as Jeff picked the girl up bridal style and start up the stairs until they disappeared into the hallway, then turned back to the faceless being before me.
        "What? Am I not allowed to visit the mansion I helped you build?" I slowly shook my head and tsked. "And here I thought that you were an excellent host." Okay, well, I didn't build it. My minions did but same thing, right?
        "No, you're not. Not then, not now, not ever and you know that. Every time you do, you terrorize the residents. And I am not a host, I am simply, one Hell of a gentleman." Slender sneered. His grip got tighter around my neck and pulled me towards him. I raised my hand and wrapped it around the tendril that was on my neck, digging my talon-like fingers into it until black blood started to ooze, causing Slender Man to wince. I smirked, satisfied with causing him pain.
        "What's the big deal, anyways? I gave her life after all; therefore, I own her." I say cockily. Slender harshly threw me back into the wall and growled. The impact of the throw had knocked the air out of me and made a hole in the wall. I hunched over trying to recover as his shadow was cast over me.
        "WHaT dID yOu JUsT SaY?" His voice was hard to understand but I managed to do it. I looked up and see him towering over my crumpled form. The faceless being's face morphed and tore into a face that would terrify his victims to death. His invisible mouth had tore wide open with rigid teeth and the skin over his eyes had caved in until each had looked like endless dark pits. His 8 tendrils thrashing violently behind him.
        "You heard me," I smirked, "That means she's my daughter."

~*~*~*Jeff's POV*~*~*~

    "What the Hell does Zalgo want with you? What's so special about you?" I whispered to (Y/N) as I gently laid her onto my queen sized bed and sat down at the edge of it. I mean, it's one thing if Slendy is interested by your being so much that he had his proxies watch over you but it's another thing if Zalgo becomes involved, too. What's going on here, dammit?!
    I was staring at her pale face for a little bit, trying to search for the answer to any of my questions, when my bedroom door suddenly burst open and slammed into the wall. Startled by the intrusion, I launched myself off the bed and tackled whoever was standing in the doorway. I pressed my knife onto their throat, letting insanity take over me, and was about to go in for the kill when a panicked voice sounded out. 
    "Holy fuck, Jeff, calm down! It's me, Masky!" I looked down at the male under me and then grumbled because, sure enough, it's Masky. Where has he been for the last 29 minutes? I retracted the knife from his jugular and leaned back.
    "Start explaining before I stab you. Where the Hell have you been?" I snarled making him flinch. Masky looks away from my beautiful face and stays silent. Becoming very frustrated with the lack of answers lately, I leaned down by his face and whispered into his ear, "Don't say I didn't warn you.~" I stab his shoulder, digging and twisting the knife further into him, earning a pained grunt. I twist the blade even more and smile wickedly, making my wounds re-open and blood to poor down my neck. Ahh, the things blood can do to me.
        "This isn't leaving your body until you answer me." I hummed, happy to finally quench my thirst for blood. It may not be Zalgo's blood but it's enough to relax me.
        "I'll answer when you pull it out of me! Get off me, dammit!" Masky yelled aggressively. It took all my strength to not say 'That's what she said.' I twisted the knife one last time, causing him to grunt in pain, before retrieving it from his shoulder and climbing off. I looked back at the unconscious girl upon my bed and went to sit at the edge of the bed again, resuming to studying her face.
        "Well? Spill, Tim." I demanded without my eyes ever leaving her face. After a few seconds of silence went by, I looked back at the masked figure, waiting for my answer, only to be met by a fist. He punched me. Slowly turning me head, I see Masky shaking his fist and glaring straight at me. Without breaking eye contact, I raised my hand to my cheekbone and run my fingertips across the new gash that he had formed.
        "Don't ever call me that name, again, Jeffery." He spat out my name like it was venom. With that, he turned and left the room, slamming the door shut. Minutes pass as I sit there and glare at the door, wishing I could burn it with my eyes. Silence filled the room, giving it an ominous eerie feeling.
        I remembered I had a laptop on my desk that sat across the room and looked towards it, catching a glimpse of light from it before it shut off. BEN was in my laptop and saw everything. How did I not notice until now? Cursing under my breath, I got up and approached the object to shut it close then probably throw it out my window. I leaned in front of the screen and glared at it.
        "Say anything to anyone, BEN, and I will end you. You're not even supposed to be in my shit at all!" I threatened and slammed the laptop shut. As I stand back up, I hear whimpering from behind me and look back at (Y/N). She was squirming in her sleep and tears were streaming down her face. Slowly, I walk to her side and shake her a little to wake her up. She only started to cry even more so I reluctantly reached out to wipe her face but quickly pull it back and look at the ground. What am I doing?! She's my victim and I'm showing affection?!
        I ran my hand through my rough hair and pulled, frustrated. I noticed the whimpering stopped so I looked at her again, but this time she was sitting up in the bed. Her eyes shot open to reveal her completely black eyes that looked endless. I sat back up, making no sudden movements, and stared back at her.
        We sat there, just staring at each other for what seemed like eternity, nothing else. Moments pass by when something finally happened and silence was gone. She screamed.

~*~*~*Slender's POV*~*~*~

        I was in the middle of ruthlessly beating Zalgo when the whole mansion started to quake. I look down at the demonic entity crumpled at my feet and gave him a questioning look. He simply smiled a smile that would put Jeff's and LJ's to shame and chuckled at me.
        "She has awakened." He cooed. I tilted my head and was about to ask what he meant but a shrilling scream had cut me off. I looked up to where Jeff's room is then looked back at Zalgo, only to seem him gone. A black area was left where he was just hunched to prove I wasn't just imagining it. 
        The scream was starting to get louder and filled the house. I quickly looked back towards towards the stairs and teleported into Jeff's room. I would say that the sight was surprising but that'd be an understatement.
        (Y/N) was standing on the bed, hair floating, and looking down at something with a straight face while still screaming. I follow her  eyes down to Jeff who was on the floor in a fetal position, covering his ears until he went limp on the ground. As I turn back to (Y/N), she was no longer staring at Jeff but at me. Her eyes were a black abyss and blood was gushing down her face like tears.
        "(Y/N)?" I ask, carefully stepping towards her. She stopped screaming and grins sinisterly. Her lips moved, forming two words but they never reached my ears. Then she fell back onto the bed, unconscious. I stood there, stunned, and then realized what she had said.
        "He comes."