( 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..

What would you do if you become the pet of one of the most wanted killer in the world.... Read to find out..

You are a girl who loves the beauty of marionette dolls and love to dress in Lolita. But you are forced living at home with a drunk dad and a abusive stepmom, but what happens when a mysterious stranger whisk you away to become his new marionette.

Your a girl who ends up finding stuff out and falling in love with a cute but killer guy named PUPPETEER you find things out slowly threw the months and weeks

Y/N is a forgotten name. Nobody knows her. Why would they care anyway? Suicide is a funny concept; just a pull of a trigger and everything would go away, but in this case some golden strings would be the difference between her life and death. (Updates will come random, last time I wrote chapters consistently I became very stressed. Please understand that I have a lot going on in my life (softball, violin, school, social life, keeping myself mentally stable, and keeping up with my fitness goals) and I don't always have time to write)

You are a detective well known for your fine skills in easily finding the killer. Bloodypainter is a killer who will do anything to get close to you, but for what reason? Will his plan get you closer together? Or scare you away? Completed book! But request still on!

You were always a quite person, very creative. You had a passion for music and art but everyone would bully you. Your parents were in prison, in death row so your aunt took care of you. You two weren't that close. You met Helen Otis, he understood you and your flaws. He disappeared, it was like a part of you was missing. What would happen next?

You are the new kid in school. You are shy, timid and mysterious to everyone but love to draw, and a wicked sense of humour, but you have a secret that's so deep that you stay away from everyone. When you meet Helen Otis( A.K.A Bloody painter) will you open up?

who ever thought helen could be so crazy over someone? go as far as torturing any man who dares to lay a finger on his precious (y/n) *this story is going to go a bit slow because i want it to make sense and realistic*