Yandere BATIM X (Reader) ONE-SHOTS (Slow Updates)

His Doll (Button Bendy x Reader) Part 2

When she walked through the door and entered the beautiful cherry blossom garden, there was another door but this door was made out of glass and it was hard to see on the other side.

She placed her hand on the knob and twisted it in her hand, carefully opening the door then stepped inside.

Once she was in the living room, the place looked vibrant and filled with life.

The walls instead of a dull pink were now a strong (f/c) and it matched the dark (sf/c) oak wooden floors.

The fireplace was lit ablaze and the fire swayed inside the stone walls, almost as if they were dancing.

There was a long glass coffee table that shaped just nicely, there was a (third favorite color) lazy boy in one corner, a long comfy (tf/c) in front of the glass table, and a comfy love seat facing the long couch.

The pillows were nicely decorated with great designs and looked soft to the touch and the painting above the fireplace changed to be the painting of a blue boy and a red girl both playing in the field of flowers.

She continued to look around until she heard humming coming from the kitchen, the young woman cautiously walked forward and peeked inside to see Bendy cutting up chunks of beef and pouring them into a boiling pot.

"Bendy? Why are you doing up so late?" She asked.

The demon turned around and smiled at her, "Oh! You are just in time for dinner, sweet cheeks!"

She took a step back and gasped lightly.

What mesmerized her the most...was his eyes.

Two black button eyes.

Those eyes held something dark and cold almost like any other doll's eyes.

He wore a vinyl black shirt that had his favorite rock band on the front MCR and the shirt complimented how built he was.

The dark gray sweatpants he wore matched his dark gray and black Nike's slides. He even wore the gray beanie on his head.

(Y/n) was beyond confused and stepped into the kitchen light, "You're not my boyfriend. He doesn't have any B-b-b...." She stammered.

"B-b-buttons?" He mimicked her sweetly. "Ya like them? I tried my best to keep them polished." He said using his index finger to tap his right button eye.

"I'm your other boyfriend, just call me Benny."

The young woman was going to say something else but the smell of the food hit her senses, "Something smells good." She said going over to the stove.

"I'm just makin' my famous vegetable beef stew. I added your favorite vegetables in there too and enough spice to give it that zang!" He grinned.

(Y/n) leaned toward the pot to catch of glimpse of it but she was pulled back by her button boyfriend, "Don't want ya face to get scorched, honey."

She laughed lightly out of embarrassment, "S-sorry. I just wanted to see how it looks." She said looking down at her sock covered feet.

The imposter smiled wider, almost as if it's strained, "You get to see and taste it in fifteen minutes. So what do ya say we past the time doing somethin' ya like?" He asked her.

'She must be another greedy pig.' he thought to himself, disgusted.

(Y/n) thought to herself for a moment and looked at him with a cheerful smile, "Let's do what you like to do!" She said with an eye closed smile.
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What did he like to do? No one has ever asked him that before. None of his victims did.