I Own You [ Jeff the Killer "Love" story ]

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Jeff's POV

I heard running from outside of my room, along with heavy panting before it came to a stop. Smirking, I grabbed my knife and went to the door and stared at her.

She finally caught my gaze and looked at me. "A-Are you Jeff?" She asked me. I smirked and nodded. "Fuck she looks so sexy in a shirt like that" I thought to myself before walking over to her. I did what I do best, be sexy as fuck and scare.

I slowly wrapped my arm over her shoulders, and ran my hand over her soft, perfect skin. Feeling every bump, and every ridge. I pressed the knife to her skin and smirked. Just as I was about to start a conversation with her, Slender wrapped a tentical around my ankle and dragged me down.

With a huff I went back to my room, before eyes widen as I close my door. "Oh fucking shit I have a crush on a human.." I said to myself, in extreme horror. Setting my knife down, I sat down on my bed and thought to myself. "I don't like her, she's disgusting with her.. Soft skin, and beautiful hair..." I put my palms over my eyes,

"I fucking love Y/N."