I raise my head with a sullen and blank (e/c) eyes bore into the psycho's green ones. "Who are you?" I ask bluntly and out of consciousness. "What are you?" He stand up properly and I noticed the saw in the dark earlier. "I am Jason." Jason? "The toymaker. Your Toymaker." 🌸🌸🌸 There are gory, sexual, abusive language in this story. You've been warned, 'kay? 😊