Toby's POV:
"I want you t-to be m-my killing p-partner."
"So, you arent gonna kill me?" She asked, stepping forward.
"No, I need t-to keep y-you around."
"Oh..." She looked disappointed.
"F-first we need t-to find y-your killing s-style." She's clueless.
"Oh, I get it."
"Whats y-your name?" I ask as I remove my hatchets from the cabinet behind me.
"(Y/N)." She replies quickly.
"Alright (Y/N), lets go."
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Okay guys, let me know what you think. I'll update over Christmas break. Tomorrow's the last day. Can't wait!
