《Jeff the Killer x reader》Breaking the walls
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You walked down street after street, blood covered shoes and a smile that was stained. You were happy for once in your life, you weren't worried or scared. You weren't hiding, you were free with someone by your side you loved. You thought this while looking over at Jeff who was licking blood off his hands. You giggled getting his attention.
"What are you looking at?" he said raising his eyebrow.
"You" You said smiling and looking forward.
Jeff looked over " (Y/N) what kind of childhood did you have?" he asked. He asked this one time before but he asked for my story.
"It was good until about four years ago, when my grandfather died, my family was just so emotion and they pushed it all on me" You replied.
"I didn't ask about your family (Y/n), I said YOUR childhood" Jeff said looking at the ground. Where was he going with this?
"Well as a child I loved to sing, I didn't like school much but I stopped going at the age of 12 but I don't remember much" You replied. Jeff looked you In the eye, whats up with him? normally he's a douche bag and sexually frustrated. "What about you, Jeff? What was your childhood like?" You asked keeping the convocation going.
He chuckled "My childhood isn't all that interesting (y/n) except for when I snapped" Jeff said tapping his head.
"Okay then, what are your interests? what do you like of yourself now?" You asked.
"Interest are killing, making people hate me and seeing you naked" He said winking. You sighed and shook your head, you started walking faster. "Don't walk so fast! Whats your problem?!" He yelled.
"I have a lot of problems but I wouldn't mind you having a proper convocation with me" You replied.
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"Why? It's not like you'd care?" Jeff said running his hands through his hair.
You walked up to him and put your face up in his "I care about you more than you'd 'care' to believe" you said turning on your heel and walking away. Jeff grabbed your wrist and yanked you back, pulling you in his arms as you faced the other way. One arm around your shoulders and the other around your stomach his refused to let go.
"Oh really? Fine then Ill tell you" He said still not letting go. "Once going to school with my brother these bullies rocked up and asked for our money, I broke their wrists and figured I like seeing pain" He said this made you stop struggling. "My brother took the responsablitly of my actions and was asked by the police to leave" He held you tighter as you placed you arms by your side. "At a party the same bullies showed up to get revenge, they poured bleach over me, set me on fire, I was taken to hospital and stayed there for months" His grip started to hurt. "My brother was let go and went to go collect me from hospital, this was the time I was allowed to look in the mirror" He said as you look down at his white leather like hands.
"I loved it, my skin was amazing, white as snow but something was missing" You were listening to his voice getting thicker. "Going home that night when everyone was asleep I got up and went into the bathroom taking a knife with me" You shuddered. "Looking in the mirror, I wanted to show the joy I felt and how beautiful I was, so I started cutting my smile crying as I did" You always believed someone else did that to him. "My mother walked in, I asked her a simple question but she lied and asked my dad to shoot me, I stabbed them to death because they lied to me" Jeff said, is he shaking? He's upset isn't he?
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"I walked into my brothers room and woke him up just to tell him to go back to sleep" Drops of water fell on your neck, he's crying, you forced him to tell you this. He loved his brother and he killed him because he had cracked, you would have done the same if your brother didn't do it himself. You turned around to see Jeff turn his head to the side. You rapped your arms around him, he accepted the comfort and put his head in the crook of your neck.
"Jeff thank you for telling me" You said rubbing his back.
"Your fucking cute when your angry" He said chuckling. You laughed back.
"No killer should cry, let's go home and eat pizza" you said tugging at his hand to follow you.
"Pizza?" He said raising his head to look at you.
"And kisses" You said smirking.
"Im down" he said running forward.
You ran too by his side.
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