Working for this thing was vomit inducing. One thing Tobias hated was hurting women. He vowed to never be like his father after he killed him. He wanted to hunt down abusers or even for once try and be normal. That seemed like it was too much to ask for because now Toby sat across from you, who seemed so scared, because that damn thing made him kidnap you. There was a feeling of bile rising up in his throat because you looked so scared.

“I won’t hurt you… I wo— wouldn’t do that…”