Psycho killer (horror oneshots)
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Last published Tue, Nov 29, 2022
I have a problem.
Maybe we all have a problem. Liking murderers and psychopaths.
Pretty privilege at its finest.
Edit: I don't want to do Jason from Friday 13th. I had genuine criticisms of the first film and couldn't bring myself to watch the rest. It would be unfair to you for me to try to write about Jason whilst not having seen the films and personally not liking him.
Warning: contains slight sexual language, depictions of violent and graphic scenes, swearing and slight drug use.
May trigger people with extreme paranoia or anxiety.
All POVs are from the perspective of a genderfluid, unnamed and unknown character. There is no description of them. Feel free to self insert.
There is no smut.
I take a long fucking time to update because I can't be arsed. But I have many chapters that are like almost done that will someday be published. I just have the attention span of a goldfish and can't focus on writing unless I really really want to.
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