"Flipping me off wasn't very nice." he held the dull axe to me, and smiled a sadistic smile. Glaring at him, "Who's to say it was for you?" A Ticci Toby story I wrote a Toby x Male Reader cause there aren't enough. The cover art goes to the artist
After his house burned down, Y/N and his dad moved back to their old town to live with their uncle. His life will change drastically when he meets his uncle adopted daughter: Sally. Who lives in the forest behind the house and who burned the previous one down? Find out in my new book! It's my first book so please tel...