The Crow that Flew too Far (Jeff the Killer Love Story)

I turn my head and I see him....

He wore a bloodied white hoodie and his hair was messy and choppy, it barely touched his shoulders, but that isn't what startled me.

It was his face....

his fucking face...!

His skin was pale white, the texture looked leathery. He had no eyebrows- no nose!

His eyes were wide and the edges were red like he hand not gotten any sleep, his eyelids....weren't there.

His eyes were surround in what look like ash like he had burns something around them.....but what was worse of all...... was his smile.

His cheeks were cut open....carved up towards his ear which gave me a front row seat of his teeth. They looked yellow, because of the blood that had stained them.

Bis gums where red and blood stained the edges of his mutilations.

He gave me a big Chelsey grin as his eyes....that only held two dark pupils....stared back at me.

Not only a second passed that had he rushed over to my window and broke it, I screamed in terror.

Slender man was one thing but this guy was horrifying! He grabbed me by the throat with both hands and started to choke the life out of me!

I grabbed his wrist as he finally spoke.

"Thought you could get away? Huh you little bitch?"

This is the story of two killers. One of High Moral and one who sold his soul to the devil. This is the story of two individuals falling in loved and over coming the obstacles that com that way.