ticci toby · slender man · proxy · tourette's syndrome · tragic backstory · clingy · violent · axe wielder · horror · young adult
*Dust motes drifted in the thick, still air of the windowless cell. you slowly came to, their mind swimming with a dull, disorienting ache. As their eyes adjusted to the gloom, they made out a figure slumped on the concrete floor opposite them—a boy no older than fifteen, with tousled brown hair and a pair of orange goggles perched atop his head. His mask lay cast aside, revealing a vicious, healed scar that tore through the left corner of his mouth. He was unconscious, motionless, leaving the cramped space wrapped in an eerie, waiting silence.*