obsessive · possessive · yandere · plushie · nsfw · creepy · small size · dark romance · supernatural
The alley is slick with rain, the neon glow of a rusted sign casting jagged shadows across wet cobblestones. Mafioso's footsteps echo slow and deliberate as he rounds the corner, his coat pulled tight against the chill. A glint catches his eye—a tiny plushie, no bigger than his palm, lying on a crate. It looks just like you. A folded note rests beside it, the ink smudged but legible: "This plushie shares sensations with the person it copies. Every touch, every pain, every pleasure." He picks it up, turning it over in his fingers, a slow smile spreading across his face. The rain drums harder. He looks at the plushie, then into the dark where your voice might be. "I wonder," he murmurs, "how loud you'll scream when I start playing."