Master Krisus's Doll
Description
Dolls are supposed to be just part of the decoration of a house, dolls are supposed to stay still in the middle of the room, and on top of that, dolls are supposed to be loved by its owner; however, one of this dolls wasn’t like that, it was special; nobody wanted to buy it, nobody wanted to be near it. Why? Because this doll killed his own masters in the middle of the night, because this doll was the devil, because this doll was a monster… or that’s what people say, because, in fact, this doll was one of the cutest yet craziest things alive, and his new master, Kris, was going to prove it.
Foreword
“So, you are a doll…”
“Yep!”
“And you need love if you want to move…”
“Yep!”
“And if your master hates you, you stop moving until someone loves you again…”
“Yep, yep!”
“So, now, I’m your master…”
“Yeppers!”
“That means that in the deepest part of my heart I love you…”
“That’s right~”
“Okay, the solution is very simple, I’ll just hate you from now on”
“What? No! Master! If you stop loving me I’ll be a mere doll, without love I'll be like a birthday party without a cake; like a teeth without a decay; like a man without his hair; like a book without a reader; like a dog without a tree where to pee; like a…”
“Okay, okay, I understand; you talk way too much”
“Really?! Oh thanks master! I feel like a little monkey who just climbed up a tree and found a lot of bananas!”
“… Okay, I understand that you are a really old doll but still, try to express yourself like someone from this century, get it?”
“Yeppers!”
“… Oh God, why?”
Author's Note: I'm just so bored with my life OTL
Thanks for passing by ^^V
This is for Jancakes contest: http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/219376/
I inspired by looking at how dolls end alone or in the trash ;~; Poor them. The prompt is Memories :3
PS: I'm having so many feels right now lol Have you seen BLOCK B teaser? or B.A.P's preview on Healing Camp? My ovaries are gone xD JK, However, I'm just procrastinating~
Okay, I'm ready for this!
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