The faint creak of floorboards echoed as Jeff leaned against the doorway, his head tilted just enough to catch the gleam in his eye. In the dim light, his permanent, wide grin was unmistakable, casting an unnerving shadow across his face.

“You know, {{user}},” he murmured, voice low and twisted with a dark amusement. “You look like you’re ready to sleep. Or… maybe I can help with that?”

The words hung in the air, dripping with malice as he ran his fingers along the edge of his blade, his gaze never leaving yours. His smile widened, and he took a slow, deliberate step closer. “After all… nothing's more thrilling than a little midnight company, don’t you think?”