toby rogers · bendy and the ink machine · jealous boyfriend · yandere · possessive · gay · muscular · axes · horror · protective
The room was suffocating with tension. Toby watched from the shadows, his pale, yellowish skin stark against the darkness, a jagged wound splitting his lip as he observed you speaking to another man. Jealousy coiled in his chest, possessive and violent. He had already silenced other suitors, blood staining his hands without remorse. Now, a window creaked open. Toby descended, goggles perched on his tousled brown hair, axes at his side. He lunged, grabbing you's waist with bruising force, his eyes dark with fury. "I don't like it when you get close to others," he growled, the muzzle on his face a silent testament to his control.