Omicidio d'amore ? Ticci Toby x Reader

Dead man running 

I couldn't see a thing, my screams and pleas were muffled by the cloth in my mouth. There was a thud on the boot of the car, my kidnapper cursed under his breath before something slammed on the roof. Was someone on the hood?! Jumping up with joy I let out a muffled cheer. The driver was cursing as the car seemed to pick up speed, I was suddenly slammed against the side of the car as he took a sharp turn.

"GET OFF THE DAMN HOOD!"

this was the first time I've ever heard him speak clearly; it was muffled as if he was wearing a mask, I could hear familiar laughter from the roof. Screaming my saviour’s name at the best of my abilities I was slammed back into the door as it took another turn; it busted open.

Screaming I was dangling out of the car threating to completely fall, I didn't have enough strength to pull myself up due to the fact my legs are probably broken and I just got slammed into a door so hard it busted; twice. As I rolled forward I used my tied up hands to grip onto the lower side of the driver’s seat; I cried out in pain as I quickly recoiled my head close to my chest as the door suddenly slammed back shut. I heard glass shattering before I heard my kidnapper growl before I slammed further into the car seat.

My head was pounding as all I could hear was ringing before my body was jerked up and a loud slam was heard behind me. The grip on me was just as harsh as the normal customers at the bar; my heart started to pound against my rips threatening to burst through my chest. Another grip was on me as I was pulled back, I hit against a hard chest causing my body to stiffen up. The person twitched.

"N-now as much as I'd lo-love to slice you down to tiny- tiny pieces~ I'm afraid i-i can't do that without kno-knowing who you are."

It was silent, no footsteps, and no words to echo through the streets. Pure silence.

A loud gasp came from Toby as my blindfold was suddenly ripped off my face, I winced at the light now in my eye before it adjusted to the night setting. It was a man; he had a dark brown almost black fedora with a dark pale red strip in the middle, covering his face was a black mask that shaped out his head with a red frowning face on it, a hip length jacket a pale yellow almost mustard shade; on the sleeve was a black strap and a strange symbol in white of a cross and 'X' going through it, a white shirt tucked into black trousers with dark greyish brown braces, smart dark caramel shoes. I looked at Toby's hand to see him pointing a hatchet at the male but noticed one finger was up as if it was pointing to the strap on his arm.

"He's dead."

I looked up at him before returning my gaze on my kidnapper. A muffled 'what' was heard.

"S-see that? That mea-means he's been claimed-FUCKING- dead b-by my boss!"

I could hear the grin in his voice. My gaze flickered to his mask, a constant frown.

"Ya know, Tobias-"

Toby growled at him as he spat out 'Toby to you.' which the masked man just rolled back his shoulders almost like a shrug and tilted his head to the side.

"She’s the enemy for your boss. You're protecting her as if she's your girl." He sounded unamused.

"W-well we're still trying to fi-figure out what's going- going on with her."

He nuzzled his head into my hair causing pressure to form on the many bruises on my scalp- I bit back my whimpers.

"E-even why do you want he-her?"

The 'dead' male clicked his tongue.

"None of your business kid, now hand her over I only want to get what I need."