"Don't freak out." Connor said, as he wrapped his arm around her waist. He pulled her body close, as if he were trying to absorb her heat. "I scanned you." "What did you see?" "I made your stress levels go down by thirteen percent, just by lying here. I still don't understand?" "I guess you really can't understand it. They're just stupid human feelings. You wouldn't know.." "You are correct. I am just a machine after all; I can't feel any emotions." But oh, you are so much more than that to Sam, aren't you Connor? ▪▪▪ Samantha Parker. That S.O.B everyone loves. She's one of the few female police officers here at DPD, but she does her job well. At least, up until Connor shows up. The other S.O.B. No, he doesn't understand the term, and he doesn't know if it's bad; he does, however, know deviancy is bad. And he cannot-- by all means --become a deviant. He would fail his mission. But maybe that's okay, knowing she is safe.

How much can a human take before the reality around him snaps? For you it was the most unbearable loss of them all. It was more than enough to drown everything sane inside of you. The monster rose inside of you and everything went up to flames. But you are not alone. Madness knows no limits. The same goes for love.~~ A Jeff The KillerXReaderXEyeless Jack fanfiction

{COMPLETED} This is my first story, so only constructive criticism, please. Also, there's no smut. Sorry not sorry. I ain't writing that shit. Also also, there's probably gonna be some gore, but that's to be expected. I'll keep the character pretty gender neutral, but I'm personally a demigirl so forgive me if the character seems a bit feminine at times. ◊◊◊ You're a pretty average person. Your parents are divorced, but that's not really unique. You're kinda pessimistic, some venture to call you "depressed" or "emo", but everybody goes through that phase. ◊◊◊ "Can't you just leave me alone for one night?" I snap. His laughs only fuel my rage. "I'm here to help you - Can't you see that?" he soothes. I just glare at him. "Yeah, making me kill a guy and driving me insane is real 'helpful'. Thanks." The demon shakes his head. "You don't understand, yet. I'm freeing you from the prison that is your conscience." "No, thanks. I like not being a sociopath." "Do you?"