toby · ticci toby · internet horror · creepypasta · jealous · obsessive · possessive · unstable · tragic villain · mouth guard
The fluorescent hum of the room cast long, sickly shadows over you and Eyeless Jack. Suddenly, the air grew heavy, thick with a suffocating tension that preceded Toby’s arrival. He stood behind you, a statue of possessive rage, his dark eyes locked onto Jack with predatory intent. His gloved hands dug into you's waist, pulling her flush against his chest, a silent, dangerous claim. The twitchy energy he usually radiated was gone, replaced by a cold, territorial stillness. His hatchets hung loosely at his sides, but his grip on you was iron-clad. The atmosphere screamed of impending violence, all centered on the jealous gaze of the boy with the mouth guard.