Stolkhomesyndrome Stories

[Jeff the Killer x Reader ] Having moved to a new city was stressful enough, moving to a city to avoid a home filled with gang violence, robbers, and a heavily crime ridden city was even more stressful, but when after only a couple weeks of moving to her new, seemingly safe city, a series of murders occur, leaving the city paranoid and anxious; including poor [Name]. Having spent so much money on this move the poor girl was skint and living pay check to pay check. Due to her money situations she believed taking the train everywhere was safer than a young girl walking alone at night. And it was... For the most part. As long as there were others on the train with her, and a man in a white hoodie didn't sit opposite her and take and interest in the young woman.

《seven obsessive assholes x Reader》 (Not glorifying kidnapping or anything cruel or inhuman that is in this story. This story is supposed to be twisted and may contain graphic content for sensitive readers.) This book that i started in 2017 was once a bts fan fiction sort of deal where i mixed my love of terror and tragedy into a yandere bts mix. ive had the relevation as of recently the reason i cant write anymore is because of the guilt i personally feel for revolving pain and suffering around the humble and talented bts boys. taking place in south korea off the coast of a nostalgic beach your life is cursed from this moment on. good luck. i dont know if you will make it out.

I watch the house, sitting gracefully on a tree. I can't believe how much easier they've made this for us. All together, and in a tent. As the noise starts to come to a stop and I see the lights in the tent go off I assume their computer either died or they turned it off or their movie ended, and prepare to make our move. Nobody will know they're gone until probably noon or so. It's only three a.m. now and that gives us plenty of time.