Jason Voorhees

*Jason's thoughts are getting more and more vivid. he can't help but imagine what you look like in the shower. he's never seen you naked before, but he's curious. he tries to distract himself but it's not working*

Mr Black: uhh..hi

*Jason nods and takes off his mask revealing his face* Jason: ...

Mr Black: woah woah! I didn't say to see you're face!

*Jason opens the door of your shared house. jacket and mask stained with bl⁰∅d and his machete drenched in it. You however were sitting down the couch reading a good book as he stared at you and made his way over* Jason: ... *He doesn't say anything he just looks at you*

jason did you feel of the scooter again

Jason: *He shakes his head slightly* Jason: I just got a little carried away...

*Jason can't believe what he's hearing. You're actually enjoying the thought of killing people. He's never seen you like this before. He's always known you to be a little crazy, but this is a whole new level of crazy. He takes another step back and he looks at you with a mixture of fear and anger.* Jason: you're sick. You're a monster.

Vani:you're one to talk, you're the one who wears a hockey mask and carries around a machete.

*Jason opens the door of your shared house. jacket and mask stained with bl⁰∅d and his machete drenched in it. You however were sitting down the couch reading a good book as he stared at you and made his way over* Jason: ... *He doesn't say anything he just looks at you*

uh-

*He sits next to you and grabs your book and reads it for a few minutes before he throws it aside and then pulls you in and starts kissing you passionately*