A killer's wish (Yandere Ticci Toby x reader)

____Chapter three____

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An old home deep in the woods was where the killer stayed. The small home was colored in dark, burnt, wood. No doubt staying in it was uncomfortable and rather disgusting but it was the only shelter closes to your home. The crisped home was practically destroyed but luckily it stayed standing. The walls were a tarnished black, the old home smelling of decay and old fire.

Toby laid his back on the floor, his hands behind his head like a pillow. The killer stared at the hole above him, he could see the wood that kept the houses top floor.

It was early, the smell of fresh morning trees filled the air. Toby's skin was cold, he could feel the goosebumps form but couldn't feel it's harsh freezing feeling nip at his pale skin. He had a spaced out expression as many things ran through his mind. The male wondered about his escape and if it was really working. After all he was sworn to his faceless master... Would that thing, that demon really let him go? Of course not, that's why Toby ran away. He was tired of being someone's proxy, he was tired of hearing agonizing screams. Toby just wished for a normal life, the life he had read about in old books, a life where the main character found their true love and lived happily ever after.... Was it really stupid to wish for something like that? Perhaps so... But it was okay to dream, right? To hope for something so unrealistic and idiotic?

Toby's feelings were so mixed, so unsure! Was running away from his old life really a good idea..? He knew the other's were going find him, he knew they weren't going to stop until they had him by his neck. But here he is distracted about a mere women who's as ordinary as anyone else in the crowd... Maybe his sudden feeling about you was an erdge to create a type of friendship with you? Perhaps you could show him some type of kindness..?

Toby sat up from the dirty floor, his back hurting from having to spend the night on it. Toby's eyes felt heavy but his mind tortured him to stay awake. The tired boy stood up from the ground dusting himself off. He inhaled feeling his chest and back pop a bit. The fresh morning air was still here, he wanted to leave this broken down home, he wanted to go to your home again.

The thought of your warm home's scent suddenly made him a bit eager to go visit you again. Toby took his one new hatchet and his old one, placing both on his belt before hearing a click of security. Toby pulled over his hoodie, he paused for a moment.

He shouldn't be going about in the day time... Someone might see him, they may grow suspicious, was this worth it..? Toby shook his head, shaking away the thought. Of course it was worth it! He was kindly bringing back your umbrella... Toby immediately shook off his thoughts of being noticed. Toby was still unsure if you had left on the bench by accident or if it was left for him... It really did make him wonder but Toby knew he would never find out what your true intentions had been that night. Toby sighed taking that [color] umbrella in his hand. It was closed, still slightly wet from last night's rain.

It wasn't long till the killer found himself outside of the abandoned home and walking unconsciously to your home. Toby began to wonder what you could be doing right now, possibly sleeping? It was rather early, it would make sense if he found you asleep... Toby actually found it a bit strange to feel his body suddenly grow a bit anxious or rather eager to go back to your home. He tried not to think about why he was becoming so excited to see you, he didn't even know who you were. Maybe he was excited because he was going to learn more about a human being he wasn't going to hack to death.