I need to try to get out of here.
For the past two weeks I've been tortured by Toby. And I can't do this any longer
I tried to open the door.
And of course it was locked
So I tried to open the window that was near my bed.
It was locked...
So I broke the window with my fist blood drips from my hand I went to jump out of the window when someone stopped me.
"Are you stupid if you'll jump from there you'll probably die" said a man with a blue mask with black liquid coming out of the eye holes.
"Who are you?" I ask the masked man "that doesn't matter and I'm not supposed to be talking to you or else Toby would kill me"
The man went away locking the door on the way out "shit" i mutter to myself
i look around the room for anything useful that might help me with escaping then someone unlocked the door, i looked back it was Toby.
"ready for play time darling?" he walked closer to me i stepped back "let me out of here please i'll do anything just let me out" i pleaded
Toby laughed "you're stuck here for all your life, you really don't have anything to come back to i killed your parents" i stared at him with a blank expression i didn't really care that he killed them i hated them anyways.
Toby grabbed my hand and pulled me closer to him "i only do this becuase i love you" he whispered in my ear then he kissed but this time i kissed him back.
I've started to grow more attached to Toby for the past few weeks he's nice to me
He makes me feel happy.
But sometimes I wonder if I really love him...
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Stockholm syndrome ( Ticci Toby X Male Reader )
FanfictionStockholm syndrome; an emotional attachment to a captor formed by a hostage as a result of continuous stress, dependence, and a need to cooperate for survival
