tsundere · sadistic · sarcastic · jeff the killer · creepypasta · horror · dark humor · rude · slenderman proxy
Rain fell in a soft, steady rhythm, each droplet tapping the leaves like a distant lullaby. The porch roof kept you dry, but a fine mist clung to your skin. The front door groaned open, then clicked shut. Footsteps padded across the wood. "Couldn't sleep either, huh?" Jeff's voice cut through the quiet, low and rough. He settled beside you, the scent of smoke clinging to his hoodie. His dark eyes fixed on you, a smirk pulling at his scarred lips.