You find yourself in a bit of situation. You dropped out of college and now you need a place to stay. Fortunately, you find a place in a small town. It's an abandoned mansion in the middle of nowhere... but it's cheap. People in this town have heard rumors about the mansion and the woods that surround it. You don't listen and you buy it. However, you find something inside that you could have never prepared for.. If you think there's anything I should include in the description please tell me, also feel free to correct my spelling I will go back and fix it. 🦆

When M/N sets foot onto the track after an impressive and quick rise to the pinnacle of racing he encounters someone who will challenge him in every way, making him feel emotions that he had never felt before. However they get off on the wrong foot and at times it seems like all love and friendship is lost. Will their relationship be as tenacious and as strong as they are on the track? *** DISCLAIMER *** - This work is entirely original and created by me. I have not copied, translated or rephrased the work of any other writer. - The scenarios, friendships, and rivalries depicted in this story are not strictly based on real-life events, though they may bear some resemblance or similarity to actual occurrences. - This story may contain sensitive content, including sexual intimacy, assault, verbal abuse, and other mature themes. - Please do not copy, translate or republish my work without my permission.

Sequel to Heart Killer, read that first!! - After being separated from Jeff and moved across the country (Y/n) finds himself sick with regret and bitterness. Not only does he have to adjust to this new life, he has to deal with these odd notes he keeps finding around. As he spirals he can't help but wonder if he will ever see Jeff again. Meanwhile Jeff is busy planning a way to get to (Y/n) without being caught by the law. This method ends up taking much longer than he anticipated, even with the help of some allies. Will he ever make it? Or will he be caught before he gets the chance to? 🔷Updates won't follow a specific schedule at first, but I plan on getting this thing at least to a starting point. Hope you all enjoy! 😁🔷 (Jeff the Killer x Male Reader) ⚠️ I do not condone the characters actions! This is a work of fiction.⚠️

"Shit, shit! Why did you stab me!?" I exclaim, laying on the floor with my hand grasping my side, not really putting thought into what I'm saying anymore. "Well what did you think I came here to do!?" He still has his knife out, pointed out towards me. I grab the closest object and hold it out in front of me, this just so happens to be a can of hairspray. "No, you stay back there, I don't want you doing any more damage than you've already done." He falters for a second and stares at the can of hairspray before looking back at me, "I am a murderer, this is my job...you know what this is just getting annoying." - An 18yr old serial killer under the name of "Jeff The Killer" has been tormenting a small town in southern Mississippi for around a month now. He didn't know why he decided to target this town, he just needed to blow off some steam. He didn't want to be controlled anymore, he needed something different. When he meets (Y/n), and fails to kill him, will he actually find someone that understands him? (Y/n), also 18yrs old, is stuck in a house with an emotionally and physically abusive step sister, an avoidant step brother, a Dad who seemed to care more about his work and social status then his son, and a distant step mother. On the outside he looks perfect, he seems to have everything handed to him. On the inside though, however much he may think he's a saint, it's all a ruse to hide his homicidal thoughts. He prays for something new, something that will save him from the drone of life. However the way that prayer is answered might not be what he intended, but what he needs. (a/n): The version of this story with my own oc is on Ao3. ⚠️Will include violent scenes ⚠️ Tw: slurs cover art by shatteredankles on instagram