My Revenge, His Love ~ A Jane X Jeff Love Story~

Regretful.

Jane ran through the woods, her hands holding a clean knife and a letter. She was out to kill the sender of the letter. Her target, her enemy, her killer. Jeff. She felt so angry that he had the nerve to send her this letter, to ask her to meet her in the clearing of  a large forest. Little did he know, he had come right into the jaws of death. When she reached the meeting place, she stopped running. She panted hard, out of breath from running 2 miles straight. A hand came up and she grabbed, desperate from balance before Jeff could find her and tell her to go to sleep. Before she died.  The hand pulled her into someone's chest, a warm and cozy white sweatshirt pulled upon the person was now nuzzling her warmly. She was a bit shocked until she saw the stains of the sweatshirt. Stains of blood! She pulled back to see Jeff, his signature bloody smile carved onto his face. He was frowning, upset that she had pulled away. Jane could feel the cold air blow across her skin, causing her to get goosebumps. For a second, she wished she hadn't pulled away from Jeff's arms but then she mentally slapped her self. He was her enemy for heavens sake! She had to kill him, not cuddle with him! "Ready to die Woods?" questioned Jane, her knife gripped in her right palm. Jeff looked at her and smiled, "Always ready for you Arkensaw." She launched her self at Jeff quickly, knife aimed for his heart. Jeff moved faster than her, swiftly seizing her wrists and tossing the knife away. Jane kneed him in his baby maker, leaving him kneeling in pain. She fell on top on him, delivering painful punches. He merely took her punches and didn't flinch. "CRY YOU ASSHOLE! CRY LIKE I DID WHEN YOU KILLED MY PARENTS, WHEN YOU BURNT ME ALIVE," she yelled, tears streaming down her face in anger and anguish. In one move, he turned on her. Her body now lay beneath his, their faces only inches away. She cried and cried, unable to stop her self. He , shocked that the tough girl's cove had broken, got off her and offered his hand. Jane didn't even look up, curled up in a ball on the ground. Jeff sighed and sat down next to her. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into his lap. She didn't deny, surprising Jeff. The 2 enemies sat together,  Jane on Jeff's lap, as she explained what had happened to her. 

(To lazy to write that part so just gonna give you a brief summary)

After getting better, even though she was still partially hurt, Jane left the hospital. She returned to her house to find her parents dead and a note left by Jeff. She was mad, but more depressed. Unable to accept what had happened, she started cutting. She had attempted suicide at least 10 times. Then, something happened. Something Jane wasn't willing to tell Jeff. That made her want to kill people. Kill them to save them from Jeff. A weird reason but it was the truth.

Jeff sat astonished. He had never thought about how his victims felt. He never wanted Jane to cut, he loved her. They had dated before he went insane and killed her parents and set her on fire.  He hugged her closer to his chest, the once lovers crying together. They spent a few minutes like that until Jeff realized the one thing he had ignored ever since he went insane. He still loved Jane. He had never stopped. He gazed at his perfect body, curves distinct and face flawless. (He's not a huge pervert in this but he is kinds perverty. ) She had high cheekbones and bright pink lips. She wore a cropped sweatshirts and a belted skirt. A skirt in the middle of winter? Damn, she was crazy. Jeff felt a urge ignite in his heart. The urge to do what he was going to do. He lay Jane on the ground, waking her up from the short nap and ..... smashed his lips on hers. He kissed roughly, not letting Jane even understand what was going on. He used his mouth to open her, letting his tongue swirl in. She tasted like mint. He wanted more and more unable to resist her. One thing bugged him though. She never kissed back. he finally backed away, out of breath. He lifted jane up, wanting more of her. He cornered her against a tree and lifted her legs around his waist. He leaned in once again until he felt Jane violently push away. He tumbled back, jumping up in shock. "Wha?" he asked. He once again tried to corner her but then he felt a sharp pain on his cheek. She had slapped him, leaving a bright red mark on his face. " You piece of shit! You think that you can destroy my life and them expect me to forgive you and kiss you? I loved you then because I thought you were a good person. Until you proved me wrong. You're a monster. I DON'T LOVE MONSTERS WHO WRECKED MY LIFE!" Jane spat, angry at Jeff. Jeff felt his anger rise, enrage by his words. He pulled her closer, knife against the back of her neck. His lips grazed her ears as he whispered " You may not be mine, but tonight, I'll make you mine."

Hope you liked it! Please note, Jeff like Jane but she doesn't. He has a temper, that's why he's mad. My Au, he set her on fire and she recovered but her left leg was burnt badly and still is forming skin.