Omicidio d'amore ? Ticci Toby x Reader

Warehouse run

Long slender finger's curled around the phone, a low hum of a song unknown to anyone who listened vibrating his throat. The obnoxious ringing of the telephone didn't seem to bother him as he just waited until his song ended to pick up, he raised it to his ear. "Yes?" muttering was in the background as well as the sudden bangs from guns but it didn't bother him; he was far too used to all of it.

"T-they have the files."

Fear was evident in the worker's voice, the male could imagine him clinging to the phone with sweat dripping down his face as the echo of bullets flew by.

"They?" with a curious glint in his eyes he leaned back into his chair.

"Don Knudsen! His underboss, soldier, and an unknown dame."

Tobias Rogers, Tim Wright and whom he could only guess was (Y/N) (L/N). He grinned ear to ear knowing he's finally gotten his 'friend' in enough trouble but only second later did the grin fall into a frown.

"S-sir?"

The man rolled his head back as he resisted letting out a huff.

"Which file did they steal?"
silence. "Well?"

a curse let out of the caller's voice after a loud bang echoed through the line.

"The files for the west side...."

The male resisted slamming his fist into his desk and let out a strangled noise; he took the phone away from him to make sure the worker didn't hear before placing back to his ear.

"Kill them."
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Oh shit! Holding onto Toby for dear life I tried my best to catch up with the two men as they easily dashed off with skill and long strides due to their height. He wrapped an arm around my arms as he pulled me closer making sure that I avoided the bullets coming our way, he was cursing like a sailor under his breath. Tim was randomly shooting back only giving the people after us glances before aiming. We're dead! They have Tommy guns!

Skidding along the path as Toby grabbed a tree branch, making sure to keep me close, as we swung behind it causing cover for our forms. Tim was on the opposite side still aiming when he could before looking at us.

"We can't hold them off forever!"

Toby rolled his eyes at the obvious statement.

"W-WELL LET'S KILL TH-THEM THEN!"

pulling out his hatchet from his leather binding he gave me a quick peck on the cheek, hastily moving down his mouth guard to do so before pulling it back up just as quickly, and silvered along the trees. We were almost back at the car just have to get to the bridge and then we'd be safe but of course, we got caught and almost about to be slaughtered!

I bit back a scream as the bullets flew through parts of the bark of the tree almost hitting my arms, I recoiled them to my chest. You're probably wondering how we got into this mess and how we got caught, well let me tell you.

"D-don't fret your pr-pretty little h-head honey, we've g-got it all under co-control!"

Sinking my face deeper into my scarf as brows scrunched up; I doubted that this will go smoothly seeing how this group was already pretty chaotic.

"I hope you stay true to your word, I'm not going to let anyone die but I have doubts you'll do the same, Toby."

Toby growled but showed him a tight smile.

"I'll i-ignore that just be-because you called me T-Toby~"

thank goodness They're not going to fight in the middle of this street. We followed the other masked people as they walked through the gravel path, meanwhile we walked along the trees keeping our voices low, and they didn't seem to notice us following them so I was somewhat calm.