part 4

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Jeff held Toby in his arms, rubbing his back in small circles as the boy gripped his shirt and sobbed. He saw the bruise and figured he'd rather comfort his jewl than kill at the moment, Toby was way more important than a kill.

Toby sniffles and nuzzles his face into Jeff's chest, his red eyes looking up with a thankful expression. "Thank you so much for being here for me Jeff..." he whispers weakly.

Jeff only nods and rocks Toby gently as he heard another fight going on downstairs. Do they not realize that the most beautiful man in the world is hurting and crying?

He kissed his head as Toby began falling asleep in his arms. He liked this feeling, knowing he was the reason he smiled, felt happy, and even felt safe enough to fall asleep.

That doesn't mean his murderous plan is over with, it's just postponed. He liked the feeling of tobys smooth skin against his own, loved his scent and his soft hair being tangled in his fingers, his soft intakes of breath, he just adored it.

"soon..soon you will be by my side in the killing..." he told himself, wishing he could just tell Toby his dark secret, but knew that he would run away.

He smiles thinking of the future. Toby either tied up in his bed not able to leave him ever again, or helping him hide bodies. Maybe even paint one another's bodies in blood. God he craved that, someone who wouldnt run away.

He sighs,"when did I become so soft..." he asked himself. He closed his eyes as he laid both of them down more on the bed, petting his hair as he himself began to drift off.

If tobys father had an issue with him being here well hell just swiftly end his meaningless life. Toby needed him and nothing else mattered.

He was his jewl,and he will always be treated like one.

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