This is a story regarding a not-so-young man which is one of the members living inside the Slenderman's manor, one of the few places on earth which allows serial killers like himself to sleep for the day or night. Following strictly the rules so the killers may not worry about the police or how messy they leave the crime scene without a single trace of DNA; Eyeless Jack is, without a doubt, the one who is guaranteed to look after the manor when the host leaves, but that changes when he is yet to reencounter his most illogical and irrational insanity, forcing him to act like the cannibal psychopath like he was supposed to be. And it seemed like his colleagues are starting to find his older personality much better then the new one. Disclamer: -Please, my dearest CreepyPasta fangirls, do realize this is supposed to be surrounded by gore, rape, abuse, curse words, torture, mischief and much more like a CREEPYpasta should be. I beg you, do not dare to read this story if you are a newbie looking for a readerXcreepypasta, you will get disappointed. Of course, there will be a little bit of romance ( there's always) but not like you will think it will be. I do not make Pastas or Proxies look cute and gentle, I write them like they SHOULD be.