What up what up? Female Creepypastas x male scarred reader! Check out Y/N's info in the bio!
Note: scariest thing in my photo album at the time is cover pic
Name: Y/N. Occupation: cold blooded murderer Age: 18 Backstory: once a happy go lucky child, you saw the best in people, regardless of who they are, you had plenty of friends, loving parents and had a bright future, one day, when having dinner with your parents, a window broke and a person wearing a hood climbed through, stabbing your father in the heart before snapping your mother's neck before stabbing you in the eye. The trauma from that night and constant adoptions only to be sent back broke you mentally, you became a shut in, barely going outside, barely eating until the point you were as thin as a stick and as pale as can be.
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Ignore the neck, holes in hands are there. Yes, you have that fancy ass trench-coat and walk like that.
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You have four blood red eyes due to a mutation, you keep the bottom ones closed and fortunately, they look like your face. But when they open, your gonna kill some bitches.
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