Crime Scene (Ticci Toby X Reader)

Chapter 2

It was surprising that I didn't flinch or have a panic attack. I mean I was talking and touching a complete stranger. I felt comfortable enough to actually talk. I wasn't expecting his voice to sound like that though. Almost like he's forced his voice to go deeper. I didn't understand why though.

"Why are you here anyway," I asked. Then I thought maybe that was too rude. "M-m-my mission," he said. "Mission," I repeated. Apparently he didn't want me knowing because he pulled his hatchet he had and put it into the wall next to me.

"Don't say i-it," he said. I knew who ever this guy was, was not to be messed with. Not only was I talking with a stranger but one that could kill me. I wanted to ask one more question but before I could. Tiffany came through the door. With a man I haven't seen her with before. That's when I had an idea, I knew that Tiffany loved seeing different guys and I could easily get her to fall for the masked stranger.

The stranger was about to leave then I grabbed his arm. I didn't know what pushed me to do what I was doing, but it was very funny. "Tiffany, I want you to meet my friend," I said taking the stranger's goggles off the sink. The stranger noticed I took it, he was shocked. "You have a friend other than Alaina and I," she asked. I nodded once, I noticed the guy she was with was looking at me up and down.

"There's no way," she said grabbing three wine glasses out of the cupboard. "I do," I said holding up the goggles. The mysterious stranger seemed to have changed and came out of the bathroom. "G-g-give them back Y/n," he said. I just remembered I never mentioned my name but I was glad he knew it.

Tiffany immediately dropped the glass, one because a cute stranger stood in front of her, and two because he was my friend or so called friend. "Hey I'm Tif-f-fany," Tiffany stuttered. She only stuttered when she actually liked someone. The man came behind me, and whispered in my ear. "Don't do that or I will be digging you a grave for the stunt," he said.

He was ingnoring Tiffany and she hated every minute of it. "Hey dude, hello," she was saying. The guy here originally went into the bathroom. I decided to leave the mystery guy with Tiffany.

I walked to my room and saw Tiffany's new toy going through my underwear drawer. He pulled my f/c panties out and started sniffing them. He then started to put my underwear in his pants jerking himself off.

As I was to walk back out in horror I bumped into a picture on my desk. "Y/n," I heard Tiffany yell she wasn't panicked but she was drunk. She couldn't help me in that state, the guy saw me and grabbed me.

*Grape*

He pulled me by my hair pushing me on to the bed. He then got on top of me and pulled my shirt up over my head. He started with my breasts. He twisted my right breast until it hurt, he slid his hand into my pants. He was very rough,I wasn't his play thing he was supposed to be Tiffany's.

I started crying, it was so loud that the mysterious stranger couldn't bare it he ran into the room. And pulled the other stranger off of me. They started with a fist fight, and my savior winning. Until the guy saw a beer bottle and smashed it on the glass. The savior didn't see and went to grab his hatchet. I jumped on the other stranger's back blinding him.

My savior stabbed him with his hatchet until the other was dead. I was exhausted, the savior came closer to me.