The doll pt.1

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A/n: The girl above is you, feel free to change anything to fit your needs.

A young man walked through a market on a late full moon night. For what he was looking for, no one knows. As he looked around, he noticed the stand of a young woman around his age. Upon closer inspection, she seemed to be selling dolls, porcelain to be exact. The young man walked to the woman, her black hair flowing in the wind.                                                                

"Hello, kind sir, welcome to my shop! See anything that catches your eyes?" The young woman asked. Her brown eyes stayed on the green-eyed, brunette male. He looked at the dolls that stood in front of him, each one of them female (sorry boys, you'll get the next one, possibly).

"Can I have the blue haired one?" said a male with white hair. He and a group of males came to the stand, and they all seemed to know the male brunette.

"Don't tell me you're really going to buy these dolls like my foolish brother?" asked a male of coal colored hair, who's heart was most likely just like his hair.

"These dolls are very special and they've told me they're ready to leave to a new home. Would you like to help them?" the woman told the man with hair of coal.

"I don't care if she sounds crazy. I would love one of these" said one of the men, his hair a color of brown.

"Not you too, Laurence? Vylad, come on, let's buy something else" said the man with coal hair. The brunette shook his head and picked up a doll wearing (F/c) clothing. The doll had piercing (e/c) eyes and (h/c) hair that smelled of nice thoughts. He shook his head and looked toward the woman.

"Ah, (Y/n)! She sure is a keeper! Please take good care of her"

" Thanks, Ms.-" Vylad started.

"Aphmau" finished the young woman. The woman reached under her stand and grabbed a (f/c) suitcase. "Everything you'll need will be in here. She loves to eat (f/f) and is always there when you want to talk"

"Maybe we should all buy one" suggested Garroth. Of course, each one picked the perfect one for them, even Zane.

"Have a nice day!" Aphmau shouted towards the leaving men. Each one started walking their own way home, all except Vylad.

"So, she talks?" he asked Aphmau. She nods her head in response. Vylad looks at the doll, thinking that what Aphmau said was baloney. They bid their goodbyes as the young man traveled home.

He placed the doll lightly on a chair and then he sat in a chair across from it. He stared at the doll, and it stared back, looking into his very soul. The man stood, but then a voice was heard.

"Where am I? Who are you?" The doll spoke. She stood up and walked around, stopping in front of Vylad.....

A/n: Can this hold you over till Christmas? Probably not, but sorry. I have quite a couple of requests to fill in for my Yuya x reader one-shot book. Requests are still open for this book, so feel free to request anything. MCI Out, Peace ;P

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