Omicidio d'amore ? Ticci Toby x Reader

chapter 10

Peering into the window there were crates blocking most of the view inside but I noticed a large table covered in papers as more of the doll-like people talked to the henchmen or sort through the papers. Glancing over to the other two men, the white masked male moved to the trees near the front, Brian eyed up the wall before nodding to us. I watched him as he climbed up the window seal and made his way up to the roof, he soon disappeared among the tiles before reappearing through a hole in the roof and landed on a wooden beam. No one noticed. Toby then turned to me and raised up a hand pointing up three fingers; one by one each finger curled down to then form a fist before both hands gripped his hatchet. A sudden bang echoed through the trees in front of the building as soon as Toby swung his weapon down on the door forcing it open. We snuck inside letting the door softly close behind us. The crates were perfect to hide us away from the piercing gazes of the worried men and women.

Some of them split up and flooded out of the warehouse to search for the noises host whilst the others started to pack up. The same woman from before tied the files together with string; she handed them to a masked man that pulled out a gun nodding to her. Toby leaned closer to me from his side and nudged his head to the side as he pointed to himself. “Watch me.” He whispered. I blinked as he charged from his hiding place swinging his hatchet up before letting it strike down a blow on an expected man. One of the doll women twirled around to see the dead man now on the floor as toby waved innocently at the now staring people. “H-hi.” Another swing went someone else’s way before he threw it in the air letting it flip as he pulled out his other weapon leaving his coat flapping behind him, he sliced a perfect man’s throat with ease before darting to the side letting his once flipping hatchet land straight into the top of someone’s skull; blood gushed out as they dropped to their knees. A sudden gunshot surprised me as someone had their own gun knocked out of their hand leaving a bullet wound on his or her dominant hand, I looked out the window with a hand on my mouth the urge to vomit tickled my throat but I kept it down.

Pulling out the knife from my stocking, silently thanking the man for giving it to me, I thrust the knife into the running man’s shoulder as he clutched the files in his arms. He whipped around to meet my trembling form, he scoffed as he pulled the knife out of his shoulder as it barely did any damage to him, going to grab my knife he raised his elbow; it hit me square in the nose. I could hear the gurgling and laughter with a mixture of wild bullets flying coming from behind me as my vision blurred feeling waves of pain shoot from my nose to my skull. A warm liquid dripped down from it soon after.

Gasping as he froze in his steps as a hole was now in his head, I looked up at Brian and gave him a twitching smile. I hastily swiped the files from the dead man’s grasp whilst shoving my slightly bloody knife back into my stocking. Adrenaline started to bubble in me as ran for cover behind the crates once again waiting for the males to come my way. I hissed feeling warmth spike my back; fire! My eyes widened as flames engulfed the crates and now the frames of the shot through windows. People cursed, some screamed. Toby cackled as he let the alcohol dripping on the floor burn; which of course they spread to the next flammable thing it could touch. The young brunette marvelled at the crackling flames as he stood dazed watching all of it letting it dance around him as others burnt within it while others were shot down dead whilst trying to escape. Suddenly, the male dashed through the rising flames leaving all of us in the burning building, I tried running after him but as if he controlled the bright flower of heat it stood in my way corning me. My lungs burnt as smoke entered my lungs; I had to get to higher ground! Darting to the wall seeing as I was surrounded I grasped the thick hooked chain and began to climb planting my heeled shoes on the way; my footing was clumsy as I held the chain for dear life. “HOODS!” the male looked down at me from the crack of the roof, a curse echoed on the walls, he landed back down on the beam.

Trying my best to out climb the whips of fire I began to hack and sweat. New weight on the chain startled me as I slipped down but my fingers were clutched in a gloved hand. My body was pulled up leaving me to cling onto his body in fear of falling again, he jerked the chain testing its movements before we went swerving it to the wall beside it, I screamed as the chain swung forward through the flames; its heat snipping at my legs whilst dancing on Brian’s coat. His grasp on the chain was released before we swerved back into wall letting us roll along the ground, we tumbled through the breaking ash covered door causing it to shatter as we finally left the building.

Coughing I let the fresh oxygen fill my once burning lungs, I looked up to see Brian harshly pulling up his mask to take in a long-needed breathes of the non-Smokey air. “Y-your coat…” I croaked out peering over his shoulder to see it now shortened to his waist burnt edges that left off swirls of smoke. He just shuffled off of my form and curled his fingers around the back of my knee showing my burnt stockings and my dress singed, my skin blistering and turning red. “We should go.” Nodding my head I went to stand up but instead, he threw me over his shoulder. “You won’t be quick in your heels.” He ran forward heading for the car keeping an eye out for the others in case they were just hiding.

 The male halted as he looked down at the young girl in front of him, I twisted my head to the side to see her but could just make the blood dripping down her head under locks of bouncy brown hair and piercing emerald eyes stared up at us. “want to play?”