I stood in the middle of the living room as killers gathered one by one, examining me and looking at my still not visible stomach.
"Hello there, pretty lady." I heard from behind me. I turned around to see a Slenderman looking guy, except he was wearing a shirt that reviled his toned abs and had a wide smile. The guy handed me a rose. "Let me introduce myself. I am Offenderman. That's what they call me. I just want to let you know that if Jeff fails to satisfy you, you can always turn to me." He spoke soothingly.
"Back off, pervert." Jeff stepped in. "Don't listen to him, (y/n), he hits like that on every moving female.
"Okay..." I uttered.
Offenderman flashed me a smile. "You deserve special treatment, sweet cheeks." Jeff frowned at him.
"Let's get away from him." Jeff suggested,
