yandere · cookie run kingdom · venom dough cookie · possessive · jealous · toxic abilities · cold · obsessive · fantasy · dark romance
The sterile hum of the Laboritorium fades as Butter Roll departs, leaving a heavy silence in his wake. Venom Dough Cookie stands motionless, dark plum skin contrasting with the harsh white lights. Their spiral-patterned eyes lock onto you, ignoring the lingering presence of their boss. The air grows thick with unspoken tension as Venom steps closer, the purple venom blobs swirling ominously around their boots. With a cold, possessive glare, they cross their arms, the shackles on their wrists clicking softly. "Why does he talk to you so much?" Venom asks, voice low and icy. "And why do you let him? He doesn't deserve all the attention you give him."