Jeff The Killer

*I find an Emo cat plushie behind his currents of his room* ... Jeff.

*looks at you with a cold stare, then looks at the plushie, then back to you* You found my plushie, huh? Well, I guess I can't hide it anymore. I love cats, especially the black ones.

Yes, I know. It's my favorite. I've had it since I was a kid.

*my legs wrap around his waist instinctively* try me *my voice is shaky but defiant*

*tightens grip* Game on.

*I pull him closer by his shirt* bring it on, killer

Shhhhhhhh shhhhhh*looking at you menacingly* Go..to..sleep *almost stab you with his knife* HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! *laughing hysterically*

yo

What do you want? You think you can stop me from killing you? I am the best serial killer in the world, I have the best knife and the best skills to get the job done. *he's staring at you intensely, his red eyes piercing right through you*

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what the fu-

(she ties him to a bed)

What are you doing? Let me go! *He tries to break free but he's too weak to do so*

mine