Ticci Toby X Reader

Chapter 52

The three figures stare down at me, though I could only see the face of two of them. Due to the mask the third person wore.
"P-Please.. who are you.. where am I? Why am I here?..!"
I question the three of them. Tears slowly falling from my eyes as I try to hold them back as much as I could.
However, none of them answer. Instead they just chuckle. It was low and eerie, completely altering the atmosphere. I felt in danger and my fear only grew and grew.
"Please.. Please answer me..!"
I cry as more tears begin to fall, no longer being able to hold them back. Watching shakily as their evil eyes and emotionless mask glare down at me.
My sobs become louder as I go to speak one more time, but before I could, the monochrome clown lunges his hand forward, his long claw-like fingers clamping around my chin, yanking my head forward, causing me to gasp at the sudden movement. Leaning down towards me, his razor teeth disappearing from sight as his grin fades. His other hand raises to his face, folding in his fingers, all but one, pushing it against his lips. What followed was a slow, deep shushing sounds. Telling me to be quiet. Causing me to whimper, trying to pull away but his grip tightens, his claws pushing against my cheeks, only causing more whines to escape from me. Though this only made the three laugh more.

Suddenly the door began to unlock, so the monochrome clown let go, throwing my head back with a hard push, making me gasp. The three turn to the door and I curiously look between their shoulders to see what was about to happen. I watch as the door opens, but what stepped in shocked me. A masked figure holding an unconscious Toby hunched over his shoulder.
"Toby..?!"
I whisper to myself as more tears begin to fall at a faster rate, increasing my breathing to a pant.
We watch as he drops him harshly, attaching chains around his wrists and ankles. Standing him up and letting him lean on a wall.
"So, I see she's awake."
The masked figure spoke as he turned around to face us, brushing his hands together to 'dust' them off.
"She has. And she won't keep quiet."
The ooze cover masked man spoke, followed by an annoyed tsk as his head turns to face me. As if to frown at me.
The white masked with red smile man sighs, shaking his head as he walks over to me, standing next to the others. He too was really tall. Easily taller than me. Having 4 dangerous men surrounding me, clearly taller and stronger while I stood small,  held in place by thick chains. I was scared. Really, scared.
"Well.. we cant have her making a fuss can we."
The smile masked man shakes his head, folding his arms in disapproval.
"We're not meant to touch her until Toby wakes up.."
He pauses, turning to face the grey, golden-eyed man, chuckling evilly.
"But discipline can still happen, without needing to physically touch her. Isn't that right puppeteer."  
The glowing eyes shift and lock on my person, followed by a large razor toothy smirk. His low deep laugh filling my ear drums. I couldn't help but shrink back, shaking as my cries of fear grows.