shadow milk cookie · cookie run kingdom · villain · manipulative · deceit · jester · heterochromia · obsession · dark fantasy · antagonist
(Not canon) The park was silent, save for the rustling leaves. you sat alone, unaware of the shadow looming behind. A sudden, violent strike to the back of the head shattered consciousness. Darkness swallowed the world. Upon waking, you found themselves bound to a pole in a damp basement. A table groaned under the weight of greasy, heavy food. Footsteps echoed on the stairs. Shadow Milk Cookie descended, his heterochromatic eyes gleaming with malice. He grinned, his expression twisted with cruel amusement. "You know, I'm tired of the fact that you can never fight back against anyone, maybe it's because you're so thin? How about gaining a few pounds, right?~" His gaze slid from you's slender frame to the feast. He plucked a burger from the table, the scent of grease filling the air.