Vivid || DISCONTINUED || OLD STORY

Vivid || DISCONTINUED || OLD STORY

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(Y/N) (L/N) suffered from schizophrenia. It was an odd occurrence since no one in her family suffered from it. It was even rare in the small town she lived in. After a trip to the doctors, it was concluded that (Y/N) would be better off in a mental hospital in a neighboring city. It seemed decent to say the least. Nice people and nice neighborhoods. However, papers all over the city reported sightings of an ominous murderer on the loose. (Y/N)'s parents thought it wasn't the best option for them to live there, but their daughter needed the medical attention. Though, things quickly turn for the worst as (Y/N)'s condition worsens and the murders aren't going to stop anytime soon. -------------------------- Disclaimer: I do not own Jeff the Killer nor his story. The story may not be 100% accurate to his original story, though it should be somewhat close. I don't condone falling in love with serial killers, this is purely for entertainment purposes.
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I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T

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