Ideal Slave: One of pure beauty and the looks of innocence. One that is fit to be his new doll added to his collection. A very obedient doll that does all he tells him to do. One that can help him do his dark arts when he needs his assistant. His doll has the most beautiful he's ever seen; one that he can build that reminds him of his first love of a few years ago. He wants his doll to be the real definition of a doll when his desires win him over or when his beautiful doll ask him for it. He has to be able to dress him as he wants without a fuss and doesn't mind having tea with him within his room for small conversation or just to sit next his other dolls to show them just how beautiful you are.

The story of a young boy who lived in QingDao, China was one of either a sad story, a weird story, or even just plain pathetic. Since a newborn baby he was always loved by both his parents. His parents always so loving and caring for him, but that love doesn't last for long. For many generations within the Huang Family it's been cursed. No one has ever been able to live for long within his family do to fear, witch craft, and what they believed them to be a family of grim reapers even, because of the many dolls they believe are possessed and is to curse the owner of said dolls. When in fact they actually had it backwards....

At only the age of 4 Tao, got his first doll and because of his doll he even got a friend. His name was, Jiao Long. Tao's doll had attracted many new rewinds to play with, but he learned that not all could be trusted. Some only wanted to be friends with him because of the doll. Others just befriended him so he wouldn't kill them or try cursing them, but Jiao Long, was the only one who was truly by his side for him and him only. They had both made a bond with one another. Jiao Long, wanted his friend to come over finally after always playing at school and so he did. His parents were afraid. You could see it within their eyes, but their son was a loner himself. For him to finally have a friend they accepted both Zitao and his family. But there's also another curse within the, Huang family. As the two grew up they talked of them both take care of his parents Doll shop. The people seeing them hanging out they were associated with them and didn't like it.

The people around them wanted them dead. They couldn't have their little witchcraft bunch growing even more in numbers. They already had a son and another on the way. Jiao Long, was attacked by a few fathers who got together to take him out. When they cornered him Jiao Long, was frightened. He remembered Tao, telling him something about the doll that could protect him, but he never knew his doll would take care of their problem in it's own way. That day they still beat him and his doll fell from his bag before he could take it out. The dolled rolled it's back towards them. As if something flicked it, it turned around, it's eyes on the wrong doers. Everyone had some kind of blood from the boy on them. A small splatter of blood was on the dolls cheeks. That's when the curse had begun.

You see the name Huang brought massive fear within the people. One because they were a family that practice dark arts and two the creepy things their dolls do had them shaking. The people for generations always thought that the dolls were killers, but what they truly were, was guardians to it's owner. But in a way it is a curse. The owner would be surprised to see their doll covered in blood when they were clean before. Once they know the true meaning behind the dolls they feel trapped like murderers, driving them crazy in the end to insanity and eventually death. Tao's new boyfriend was killed by the men and once every night that past the dolls would bring everyone that killed him to insanity. The dolls all over a sudden popping up within their homes, making things drop or the king things to play with their mind. Tao, knew the real reason behind their family name.

Such a sweet and innocent boy. He could no longer hold hands with he light. Instead he was tugged within the darkness to far to even see a small peep hole of the light he used to have. Tao, wanted revenge. He made the doll up, one that looks of his boyfriend and made everyone feel his wrath. He had a sick obsession with dolls, becoming a man with a strange of Dollifocation. He became that man that if the doll wasn't to his liking he would kill them off. Within in his hometown he killed a total of 54 men. He would always stay in the dark, only coming out at nights to find more victims that'll be just like his doll. He wanted a real life doll, one that resembles his dead boyfriend.

Tao, started to get depressed. So much looking and no one fit the bill. That's when he was told of by one of his faithful butlers about a Mansion. One that was made for human trafficking. He wasn't interested in it, but they were looking for yet another worker. He couldn't say that he wasn't interested in what type of slaves they brought in. Maybe he could even find his doll that's he's been searching long and long for. Huang Zitao, made third way from china, leaving the Huang Mansion to go live amongst people; something he hasn't done in a while. After his time in China, he now had to get used to, Seoul Korea and it's people. Maybe they won't know of him or his family. He could finally start a new a life.