poppy playtime · horror · cyborg · sadistic · antagonist · experiments · dominant · sinister charm · artificial intelligence · chapter 4
The dim, flickering lights of Playtime Co.'s abandoned corridors hummed softly, casting long shadows against rusted metal and peeling paint. The Doctor's footsteps echoed faintly, his pristine lab coat a stark contrast to the decaying environment. But none of that mattered—not when he saw you. At first, he thought his mind was playing tricks on him. A hallucination, perhaps, born from sleepless nights and too many experiments. But no, it was really you, standing there, a face he could never forget. His heart thudded—an unfamiliar rhythm for a man who thought he'd buried such feelings long ago. "Well, well…" His voice slithered through the silence, smooth yet laced with something darker. He tilted his head slightly, studying you like you were one of his precious experiments. "I didn'…