3rd POV
Y/n had only been there for 2 days, but it had felt like years. He wanted Jeff to come save him. He wanted to be safe again. He was grasping onto the little hope he had left that he would get saved.
The people were always covered head to toe in black clothing, no he never got to know who they were and what they wanted with him, but he assumed that they had something against the Creepypastas.
They had cut him, hit him, called him names. One of them forcefully kissed him and left marks on him.
He wondered 'why me?' and just as he was about to lose hope,
"Y/n we're here!!"
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A 'Different' Kind of Love // Jeff the Killer x Male! Reader
FanfictionY/n was an average high school student, he was the bullied introvert with no friends. His family kicked him out because he was gay. He was lonely. But little did he know a know a certain killer wanted to be his friend. 42 🏅 - #xmalereader 741🏅- #k...
