You couldn't stop it. The evil that was taking over, you couldn't control it. You needed to kill. It was telling you to. You've done it before, so why do you stop the blade above this hooded man's chest? You stared into his glowing red eyes, for once since becoming a proxy, hesitating. "I'm not the one who wants to hurt you." Creepypasta. Hoodie x Reader. Mentions Eyeless Jack, Masky, Ticci Toby, Slenderman, and more.

Secrets. Some are best hidden from the world and from other people. Although, the more secrets that build up, the angrier a person may get.

Ever fall in love with a true nightmare? Well this is somewhat what it's like. This was a request from a friend, and I do accept fanfic requests. Involves: Gore Creepypasta Romance

Sorry if it sucks, its my first story... (I do NOT own any of the pics or creepypastas in this story)