#ask-ourfragmentedworld

“Danil!” Jeff wrapped his arms around the kitsune’s neck and pulled him down for a hug. He hadn’t quite realized what day it was, although he did know that it was the holiday season. Still, he found that he wasn’t terribly upset about missing the holiday. 

*rolls his eyes as he tries not to laugh* Yeah, I guess it is pretty funny. Okay, it’s pretty funny. 

((omfg im going to cry this is so cute))

Jeff had been sitting upside down on his bed, using a wire coat hanger to poke at a small pile of book he had gathered from the houses of  his victims. Upon hearing the knock, the killer dropped the coat hanger and scrambled to get off the bed, falling down head first onto the ground with a soft thud in the process. He muttered a curse word or two as he got up on his feet. 

“I GOT IT!” Jeff called out, running towards the front door. Although he hadn’t heard his roommate emerge from the basement, he decided to play it safe and get the door himself. He couldn’t risk having the grumpy man answer the door if someone he knew was standing on the other side. “GOT IT, GOT IT, GOT IT!”

Once he reached the door, he opened it just enough to peek outside. He couldn’t risk answering the door to a complete stranger either, for a silly action like that could get him caught. Seeing no one outside, the killer frowned and opened the door further. It was then that he finally caught sight of the gift. “Whoa…”

A small smile on his face, Jeff knelt down and pulled the contents closer to him. He glanced about the street, hoping to spot the person behind what appeared to be a thoughtful gift, but was unable to see a single person out on the empty street. Giving a small shrug, he picked up the plushie and held it close as he searched through looked through the basket. Food? Sweet! It’s like someone read my mind! Oh? His fingers had brushed upon a card. He picked it up and carefully read it. He smile grew wider by the time he had finished reading it.