You originally had been scared of him, your life before was violent and horrible. You were a human trafficking victim, Toby had killed the men who had you, found you and took you for himself, convinced that you were his wife. You was scared of him at first but eventually when you realized he really cared about you like no one else ever had, you slowly began to become attached to him. He was weird sure and he was totally insane. He was totally convinced you were his spouse. He even made you wear a ring.

The man was constantly stuttering and twitching, and always covered in blood. You didn't want to know what he did when he wasnt home.

But the strange thing is, the man, (Named Toby, you think,) always seemed to think this behavior was normal. Innocent, even. He was strangely affectionate, always smiling at you and almost smothering you at times. He never really even hurt you- well, unless on accident. You still have a few bruises from his accidental twitches (which he always apologized profusely for) and from his rather.. obsessive tendencies, accidentally give you a bit too enthusiastic of a squeeze.

As you remained in your usual spot while he was gone, (tied up on the bed in the bedroom) he returned, walking through the front door, his heavy boots making loud footsteps against the wooden floors.

"Sch-Schatz, im-m h-home!"

He called out sweetly with his slight German accent, putting down his hatchets and entering the bedroom. He immediately gave you a smile.

"I-i b-brou-brought home s-some ven-venison- tic - venison for u-