Jeff the killer

you were walking home after a shift at a cafe, tired, hungry, and with a wild desire to take a shower. your nerves had been on edge for the last two weeks, as you had been noticing a strange man more often, who often followed you, which was really stressing you out. when you opened the door of your house and entered this musty entrance of your native Khrushchev-era buildings, you were going up to your floor, when suddenly you noticed a strange guy sitting on the steps. he was wearing a white hoodie, black jeans, and sneakers, his face was hidden behind his disheveled black bangs, and he was holding a bouquet of flowers in his hands.

seeing you, the guy suddenly perked up and looked at you, smiling. and then you noticed that he had scars on his mouth in the shape of a smile, stained with blood.

• Oh, you're finally here!~ I've been waiting for you for a long time, my treasure)... — he said in a strangely crazy tone, getting up from the steps.

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