"I told you the night you tried to kill me; he's not your God." Sequel to An Eye For An Eye. Years after The Subordinate is closed, Y/N attempts to rebuild her life and recover from her short-lived romance with Toby. He's a changed man since becoming a proxy, with memory loss and lust for murder. Her heart still longs for him even years later. Will their relationship ever be repaired? The Slenderman is keeping an eye on them. TW: Mature themes!

This book had depictions of abuse and toxic relationships. It's not a book that should be fetishized, I think that this is how the creepypastas would actually treat you if you were captured. Please read with caution.

The goggles blinding your view sends fear tickling down your spine. The mouth guard mimics a smile worth a thousand words. This threat is here to kill you. Although you want to welcome it with open arms, the one in front of you still scares you. More neck turns, although now it sounds like it's the cracking of a neck rather than swift head turns. Each click makes you push further back into the arm gripping your side.... DISCLAIMERS : -Toby is not dialogued in accordance to his ticks, but stutters and stumbling over words are mentioned! It's just a lot to put in and I want my readers to be focused on the plot rather than his Tourette's. -if you aren't comfortable with many scenarios that involve injury or sensitive thoughts or cursing, please read at your own risk. the point is for fun, and I don't want to trigger anything for my readers :( -I drew the cover :) but it was when I had my old username and i'm definitely not redrawing that LOL

"Toby believes it's something greater that coerced his mind any time he became violent. It was not his own will to kill but someone else's order infiltrating his intellect." Toby has been on the run for a couple years after he murdered his father and lit up his childhood home, evading not only the law, but Slenderman who's been trying to recruit him as a proxy as well. One night during his stay at a rundown motel, Toby meets Y/N, a girl staying in the room next to him. After saving her from her lowlife boyfriend, the story takes off. Read to find out where everything takes a turn. . . Notice: SEQUEL IS OUT. Just read, I promise it's good ;) Toby's original backstory has been altered slightly. TW: abuse, drug use and addiction, mental illness. As Toby's original creator has mentioned, Toby is not a pasta and isn't written as one in this story. Not your typical waffle loving, sweet boy: Please enjoy my version of Ticci Toby. *this is my first novel*

[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart