Misanthropy (Jeff the Killer X Ticci Toby)

Chapter 6

Hello! Sorry this chapter took awhile, I've redone it five times already and it still hasn't come out exactly how I want it, but I hope you all like it! Slight sexual situations, very slight, just a warning. Enjoy!

~ Chapter 6 ~

Toby's finger's tightened around the handles of his hatchets, golden eyes watching the darkness, head tilted slightly to listen for any snapping twig or labored breath. He was on his first...."mission", as Masky had called it, Toby would describe it as more of a hunt and re-kidnap.

A snapping branch on his right, and the new Proxy was off, sprinting over foliage and dead leaves, dodging snagging bushes and low hanging branches. Pounding footsteps started up ahead of him, his prey no longer hiding their position. Toby's chest was heaving, his legs growing heavy, but he continued on trekking after his mission like a wild dog.

Thru the darkness of the tree's, Toby made out the shadowed silhouette of his prey. With a click of his neck, the Proxy brung one of his hatchets up over his head. He paused in his quick steps, lined up his shot and threw his precious weapon. It spun blade over handle and buried itself in his prey's calf.

They let out a scream of pain and fell to the ground in a quivering heap. Toby stalked up to them, breathing hard through his mouth guard and tore the hatchet from there leg, flicking the blood onto the ground and earning himself another pathetic scream. "What's wrong with you" he grouched, removing his mouth guard and stretching his back until it popped.

Wide, tear blurred brown eyes stared up at him. "W-whats wrong with me! Are you fucking insane!? You stabbed me in the leg!" the girl screamed at him clutching her bleeding calf. Toby rolled his eyes, "oh please, stop being such a pussy. There are worse things out here then me" he snapped, bending down and dragging the girl up by her arm.

"Let me go you psycho!" she slapped at his hand as she stumbled after him, his strong grip tightening around her upper arm. "Sorry, my job is to drag your stupid ass back sweety. I'm just doing what i'm told" Toby shrugged, ignoring the fact that the girl just bit into his fingers in an attempt to get set free. "P-please, i'll do anything, please just....let me go" she finally reduced herself to petty begging. Toby huffed, pulling her arm harder to keep her from falling to far behind him and tripping over her dragging feet.

"I'll....i'll let you fuck me! I swear, you can do anything, please! Just let me go" she groveled, tears staining her cheeks. Toby's neck popped as he stopped in his fast pace back to the mansion. He laughed darkly, turning to look at the girl over his shoulder, "you're pathetic, i'm not sure what the Operator sees in you. But I hope it's something good if you're reducing yourself into a common slut just for freedom" he hissed before yanking her forward once again, ignoring her pleas and labored whimpers of pain.

It didn't take the Proxy long to bring the girl back to the mansion, the magnificent structure towering over them both, windows both lit with a soft light while others were cloaked in an eerie blackness. Toby pulled the girl up the porch steps, her blood dripping on the white painted wood, looking black in the light of the moon.

Banging open the oak front door, Toby let out a loud 'I'm home', just to see who he would attract. The new Proxy had learned quickly that certain irritating sounds attracted certain irritated individuals. "Shut up you idiot!", Masky hissed coming around a corner arms crossed, irritated aura surrounding per usual. "Hey Masky! Brought back the run away!" Toby stated happily, slinging an arm over the girl's shoulder, "we got pretty close out there! She loves me so much she offered to fuck me!" Toby smiled big beneath his mouth guard.

"You know you're not allowed to have any sort of relationship with any outsider" Masky snapped, Toby rolled his eyes, neck popping, fingers cracking, "Yeah yeah, I know. I'm not an idiot" he huffed, "that's debatable" Hoodie chimed in as he walked past Masky, disappearing into the room Masky had emerged from. "Prick!" Toby yelled after the hooded Proxy, then turned back to Masky. "So where's Slendy? I got his toy back and I'm ready to sleep".