Can You Feel My Heart {Reboot}

Can You Feel My Heart {Reboot}

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sun, Aug 6, 20173h 18m
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With your parents pushing you out of the door, getting you ready for the real world, you are in for a surprise. Just a few months after college and a house to call your own, you meet with a murderous psychopath who has only one objective....Or does he? When the infamous Jeff The Killer breaks into your home, he finds himself unable to kill you. The journey is rough but he and yourself, find a liking towards each other. What will happen when Jeff's past, catches up with him? When you thought that you were away from danger, you have no idea what's coming for you. Jeff just has one question for you and you only: Can you feel my heart, love?
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JEFF THE KILLER x FEM READER S N E A K P E A K : My grip tightened, my brain began to go crazy with thoughts and different voices. "I'm not...a bad person." I whispered, my body leaned up against his chest for support as I felt my eyes begin to burn. Images of bodies blurred my train of thought, The ones he and the others had brutalized popped up in my into my sick mind, so many fucked up events finally began to take a tole on my brain as they found one little crease to seep into. His hand grabbed my wrist, tight. I felt his other hand cup my cheek, pulling me closer to his body. "We are all bad people." He spoke aloud, his eyes not coming to mine once. "But...I'm not." I breathed out, trying to convince myself that I wasn't. "But you are, Y/n." He stated, looking down at me. His eyes were filled with... something unknown to my intoxicated mind. Deep down, I knew that for once, he wasn't lying to me. I truly was a monster, just, like, them.

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