This story is about a girl named Alicia. She was a normal girl an A+ college students. But one day she felt something was off, she felt as if something was watching her or someone. She tried to tell someone but no one would believe her not even her own mother. Slowly her sanity was slipping away day by day. Eventually she got to the point were she was sent to a nut house. One night she felt as if it was in her cell with her. As she was about to doze off she felt something over her she looked up to see. A tall man with a white hoodie covered in blood and had black shoulder length hair. " go to sleep" he says to stab her. If you like the introduction read the story. You'll love it more than the introduction.

When Brahms finally reveals himself, no longer hiding behind the doll, Y/N is faced with the chilling reality of the man behind the mask. His obsession with her is overwhelming and there's twisted desire to keep her all to himself, forever. As she stares into his haunted eyes, Y/N wonders if she could ever feel for him what he so desperately craves. There's a strange pull between them that's fear, pity, and something darker. But regret creeps in, making her question if taking this job was the worst mistake of her life. Can she tame him, or is he too far gone? His love is a cage and be holds the key. Images or GIFs are not mine.

As you looked around you notice all of your friends are missing...where have they gone?

Bullied for being who you are, so you shot up the school and slaughtered your bullies. You ran away and may or may not have been caught. Depressing I know, but your saviour was soon to come, you could feel it, you just had a feeling someone would save you. [ WRITTEN IN 2017 ]

Have you ever wondered how it would be like to fall in love with a killer? Well Lets just say someone sneeks to your room and has a sharp knife to your neck. but before you know it you were alive with a cut on you neck. Why? Read to find out

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Hᴀᴄᴇʀ ᴜɴᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴍᴇsᴀ ᴀ ᴜɴ ᴀsᴇsɪɴᴏ ᴘsɪᴄᴏ́ᴘᴀᴛᴀ ᴘᴜᴇᴅᴇ ᴄᴀᴍʙɪᴀʀ ᴛᴜ ᴠɪᴅᴀ ᴅᴇ ʟᴀ ᴍᴀɴᴇʀᴀ ᴍᴀ́s ʀᴇᴛᴏʀᴄɪᴅᴀ. Mares y cielos de sangre navegamos tú y yo en medio de la muerte. Vé a dormir y no te despiertes, sueña con la vida que ahora dejó de existir, amor... Go to sleep... ━━━━━ • ஜ • ❈ • ஜ • ━━━━━ ╰┈⫸ Contenido +18. ╰┈⫸ Portada y banners hechos por mí. ╰┈⫸ Idea 100% de mi propiedad. ╰┈⫸ Libro exclusivamente hecho para la entretención del público. ╰┈⫸ Si por algún motivo no te gusta lo que escribo, te pido amablemente que dejes de leer y te ahorres los comentarios ofensivos, por favor. ╰┈⫸ Si te gusta ésta historia, no te olvides de votar, comentar y compartir. Eso me alienta a seguir. 𝕳𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖆 𝖍𝖊𝖈𝖍𝖆 𝖕𝖔𝖗 𝕷𝖚𝖟𝖇𝖊𝖑 🥀

( bit of a trigger warning: this is a psychotic killer. He does bad things. He abuses people. He hurts the ones he loves and slaughters the innocent... So yeah.. Brace yourself) (Also, all the photos are not mine i found them on google images.. Jeff the killer is not my creation I'm Not sure who created him but its not me, don't sue me) " I love you.." Your hips rocked on Jeff's in rhythm. You waited for him to say it back but it never happened. Jeff dug his nails into your soft flesh and counted to go harder. You cried out in pain as you grabbed the sheets, digging your nails into them, balling them up in your fists tightly, pulling them. Jeff took this as a sign of go harder. You felt tears prick your eyes. You're not sure if it was pain or sensory overload, a couple of tears ran down your cheeks and you just accepted it. " i love you!" You cried out loudly. Feeling it shoot through the heaviness of the situation. "J-Jeff.." You moaned as he pushed your face into the mattress, and continued on. Tears covered your face and you were in a considerable amount of pain but you wanted to please Jeff, so you let him continue. You always wanted to please Jeff. Ever since you first met him. "Whose a good girl?" He yanked your hair back and counted at a steady pace. " you're still with me right..?" You gave out a little whine as you layed there on the line of bliss and insanity. You panted like a dog as Jeff laid panting beside you. You quickly clung to him, wrapping your arms around his strong sweaty frame. "I love you.." You said again placing kisses on his cut cheeks and neck "Huh..?" He glanced over at you. " yeah.. Yeah.." you sat back up on his lap. It seems the only way you could get him to say it back was.. " love you too..." He ran his hands up your legs again. Was sex..

*book 1* I was covered in my own blood "j-jeff...pl-please..st-op.." I said more like whispering I wasn't sure if he heard me breathing was really hard and those words I said it with all the power that had left in my body " why should I?" Jeff said and started to giggle I shut my eyes and kept crying I knew that begging him to stop won't work he then stopped and looked at me " what's wrong pet ? are you crying? " his mood suddenly changed to serious " If you disobey me again ...you'll get something more than just scars...CLEAR!?!" I nodded shakily then he got off of me he got out of the room locking the door behind him leaving me alone but I was too weak to move.....to weak to think So I just laid there..and kept crying... ~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~* so this is a jeff the killer x reader story and I want you to know that jeff in this story WON'T BE NICE !! and there will be NO MERCY !!

"Who the fuck do you think you are, sweetheart?" He chuckles and brings his hand up to my face, wiping a tear away from my right eye. He grabs my chin and wraps his fingers around my jaw, forcing me to look up at the ceiling as he brings his lips to the soft skin on the side of my neck, "You're nothing but a walking doll. I have you wrapped around my little finger, strings attached to you like a puppet. I determine every step you take, even if you don't realize it," He growls and squeezes my jaw, "I own you. Don't delude yourself to think otherwise." "I-I'm not-," "Shhhh," He puts his hand over my mouth and brings his lips up to my ear, his warm breath sends chills up and down my spine, "You'll accept it soon enough. I'll be patient with you. I don't want your petals to wilt yet," His voice drops into an almost inaudible quietness, "my lovely Rose." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Her brother is missing. Her family has been torn apart. What is Rose going to do when she's confronted by a murderer? Warning - Language and violence Cover picture is not mine, I pulled it off of Google images. Credit to the creator