"You. How did you-?" (Y/n) looked at the smiling psycho in complete disbelief. "How the fuck do you know about this place? How do you know all this shit about me? I keep myself low-key to everyone!"
"You stupid, ignorant bitch. You know, with a head that big, you'd think you'd be at least somewhat smarter than most, but I guess not, huh?" He croaked out, letting a small, dry chuckle after it. His stringy, black hair hung over his eyes, giving him more of an eerie look to him, making her feel more uncomfortable than before.
"Answer my question." She demanded, walking towards the vine covered window. Jeff watched her closely before taking two slow steps towards her, lowering his head a little more.
"Don't be so stupid, (Y/n). You've heard my stories on the news, haven't you? You even recognized me at first glance. Not to even fuckin mention, you're not questioning the phone call or texts? C'mon... Ignorance is so unattractive. Don't be like this." Jeff lowered his voice to more of a growl as he took three more long steps towards the (h/c)ed girl.
"I can understand you tracking my number and shit like that, but my childhood hide-out? Don't you think that's a little extreme? You've had to be stalking me for years to know about this place." (Y/n) stated, stepping back into the corner of the treehouse. The thorns from vines brushed against her, making her think. How can she get out of a situation like this without killing herself or the other person?
"I didn't have to stalk you at all. I never knew you existed till last night. Don't flatter yourself, cunt. You're not special."
(Y/n)'s heart sped up as she curled her hands into fists, decking Jeff in the center of his face, throwing him off guard.
"Fuck-! You stupid brat!" He yelled out in frustration as (Y/n) pushed him down and turned towards the thorny vines, yanking them down and cutting her hands while doing so. Ripping the vines from their spot, she stumbled back, failing to disconnect them from the treehouse itself. Panicking, she let the vines go and turned around, seeing Jeff back onto his feet and inches away from her face. Immediately, he took action.
"No-!" (Y/n) yelled before feeling Jeff's grip around her throat. His hand wrapped perfectly around her neck, tightening and digging into her skin.
Squirming and struggling to breathe, (Y/n) began to claw and kick at Jeff but it only tightened his grip more. Her heart raced as she began to see stars. She was certain she was going to die right here, right now.
"Go to sleep." His husky voice rang through her ears as she shut her eyes, making the world go black.
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"(Y/n)."
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"(Yyyyyy/nnnn)!"
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"Wake up you stupid cunt!"
A hand then connected against (Y/n)'s face, causing her eyes to shoot open and a gasp come from her mouth. Her throat and lips were dry, making the girl cough violently. Her eyes bolted around the dark room she was placed in. Chains.... Surgeon tools.... A dim light above a crowded side table.... And Jeff.
"About time you woke the fuck up. This place look familiar to you, bitch?" Jeff asked roughly, grabbing her hair and pushing her head up from where she hung from. Pain shot from her wrists, back and head. Now that she realized it, she was handcuffed on a meat hook. The pain in her back shot through her body felt as if she was being torn apart. A loud scream came from her as her eyes shut.
"No! It doesn't!" (Y/n) yelled out, tears now spewing from her eyes. "Get me off this! It hurts!"
"Oh really? What do you think the purpose of the hook is? To comfort you? And you should recognize this place. It's the same one your ass broke into the other night." Jeff let go of her hair, letting her head droop. (Y/n)'s hair was now greasy and tangled due to being thrown around.
"Fucking hell, I'm sorry! Now get me off this hook!" (Y/n) squirmed, which only made matters worse. The hook slipped and cut deeper into her, causing the girl to scream out in pain.
Jeff laughed cruely before picking up (Y/n)'s chin, putting his face close to hers. She could smell the smell of his breath.
"If you can give me one good reason why I should take you off this damn hook, I'll do it. But until then, suffer, bitch. And make sure you scream loud and clear. I love it when my victims do." His crazed smile widened as he leaned in and licked the side of her face, leaving a trail of saliva and blood behind.
"Bruh, what do you even want?" She asked breathlessly, cringing at his gesture towards her. He gripped her jaw once again before eyeing down her face.
"Did I stutter? I just fuckin told you." Jeff shot back, letting go of her chin.
"No.... No....! Wait!" Jeff smiled and laughed, turning around and running his hands through his hair. He gripped into his stained hoodie and patted his pockets. "Fuck!"
(Y/n) looked up and cocked her head, disgusted with the man in front of him. "What's so funny, dick twitch?"
"That's the thing! You're still so cocky even though I could kill you within seconds. You know, I'll let you out if you can do one thing." He turned, smirking evilly at her. His expression gave her chills down her back. "You can go if you can get yourself off that hook by yourself. After that, you can head home. Free as a bird, yeah? But I can't promise you you won't have other fucked up things happen to you once you try to leave this house alive."
"What? You're fuckin sick-" Suddenly, a knife was at her throat, pressing into her skin. One move, she'd get killed.
"Did I fuckin ask, princess?" Jeff smiled, cutting a small line into her throat. (Y/n) winced and whined as more anger filled tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Fine. I'll get down myself." (Y/n) spat angrily. Jeff nodded in satisfaction before removing the knife away from her.
"Cool. Then I'll leave you to it. While you do that, I'll go fuck your mom and kill your brother while doing so." Jeff ran his fingers through his hair once more.
"What the fuck?!" (Y/n) shot up, causing her to fall deeper into the hook. Wincing and crying out, Jeff began to walk towards the old looking door placed on the right side of the room.
"Shut the fuck up and take a joke, will ya? God, get a sense of humor, brat. I'm not going to touch your mother." He reached for the knob and turned it, opening it slightly. "... Or will I?" He turned and smirked back at the poor, hanging girl before crackling to himself. Afterwards, he left the dark, old room.
The room quickly filled with tension while also being swallowed in complete silence. (Y/n)'s jagged breathing and the ringing in her ears where the other things she had now that Jeff left. Now it was time escape Jeff's trap and leave this horrid mansion for good.~
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Hello, loves!!! Long time, no see, aye? I've finally redownloaded this app again and have the motivation to continue this story~. I apologise for being absent for so long and I apologize for how rough my writing can come off sometimes. I haven't written much in a while. Thougghh I promise you, I'll improve and get back where I was again. :) Thank you for being patient and I appreciate all the likes and views. Thank you guys.
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~I'm the Psychopath~? §!Jeff the killer × Reader!§
RomanceThe blood under certain people's skin can't always be hidden. (Y/n) was in her late teens, nearly a full grown adult. She admired the thought of death and gore that engulfed the world and everything on it. She had always had been a bit troubled wit...