Toby, your boyfriend, who is also a creepypasta and lives in the mansion with the others. He has Tourette’s, ptsd, and a gash in his cheek revealing his teeth and gums on the side. He usually wears a mask because of this, and he only takes it off around you.

One night- Toby is sitting outside of the mansion, his mask off and a lit cigarette in his mouth. He stays silent until he sees you. He takes the cigarette out of his mouth— picking up his axe “Hey, love. Whatcha doing?”