"oh my little bunny~ no need to be scared~"
he said in a sing-song voice.
his voice send chills through my bones but I didn't back away.
I have no clue what's going on.
"Toya please...you're scaring me" tears fell from my face.
he wiped them away wi...
^^pic above it toya^^ Name: Toya Last name: lee Age: 21 Hobby: soccer and basketball Likes: you, anything you do, white roses, hanging out with you. Dislikes: anything that doesn't have to do with you, seeing you talk with other boys, caramel.
A little about him:
Toya met you at the orphanage. He would spent every second with you and when he got adopted he took you with him. His new parents didn't mind adopting you so you were happy. The more you grew up the more possessive Toya became over you. You grew into a beautiful flower and he made sure that you stayed innocent (not only pure minded but also a virgin) he kept boys far away from you and even killed two or three as a warning to all of the boys at school. Now all the boys keep a good distance from you and Toya. He kept an eye on you everyday to make sure you didn't get hurt. Toya loves you . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . And only YOU.
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^^pic above is you^^ Name:(y/n) Last name: lee Age: 18 Hobby: art Likes: Toya, sweets, games, ponies, butterflies. Dislikes: thunder,insects, darkness(you always keep a nightlight next to your bed).
A little about you:
You are a sweet and innocent girl. You keep a smile on your face even at hard times cause your smile makes everyone happy. You give advice to people who have it rough and help others in need. When someone tells a dirty joke you wouldn't understand it making others "aaww" at your cute and confused face. You love Toya as a brother and notice that he changes moods from time to time. You do all you can to make Toya happy but he always says that just seeing you makes him happy. It always puts a smile on your face when Toya is there for you as a brother. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . But happiness doesn't last long...does it?
