Solitary: Jeff The Killer X Reader
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Y/n L/n, you are a writer. Well, not necessarily yet, but you are hoping that you will be one. After all, you didn't spending sempiternal days on your laptop clicking away without bothering to rest or eat. You sighed, smiling which was a rare thing for you because were deemed 'ineffable,' by rather many. Not that you cared anyway, writing was your passion and if seeming robotic or cold bothered people; it certainly didn't bother you.
You live in a solitary area, a place secluded from the city for its immense woods. An ideal place for you, which went in contrary to your mother's perspective. She thought you were lonely, and the place you were taking residence in was perilous for some unworthy reason. Living alone at the age of 18 in the middle of the woods, yeah that sounds pretty bizarre, but you were always intelligent which got you to where you are right now.
In a bungalow, where you felt perfectly content with. It was quite big, this bungalow, it had an attic which was your 'study,' but it's rather just a place were you let your imagination flow.
The same place, were your life forever changed.
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