Even though he had been told to stay away, (M/N) has been deliberately disobeying and defying his elders, because he had become deeply infatuated and intrigued with the lilac haired vampire, but he had been strangely warned and cautioned to keep away from him the most and at all costs. However, (M/N) hadn't been listening to the foreboding messages and continued prancing around with the amethyst orbed vampire, because he had believed all of the trepidation and terror surrounding his friend to be completely unfathomable, but he had been noticing and observing odd bouts of conduct coming from the eccentric vampire at times. Even so, (M/N) had only chosen to dismiss and disregard them, because he had believed that the violet haired vampire was just being himself, but he hadn't comprehended or realized yet that his friend was actually cracking and rupturing underneath the facade of courtship behavior designed to lure him into an inescapable trap. "What's with the jar, Kanato?" (M/N) asked, while fluttering and flying around nervously in the night air, as the lavender orbed vampire smirked and captured him inside of the jar. "This isn't funny, Kanato! Let me out of here!"
In an instant, (M/N) had horrifyingly watched the lid being screwed shut, panic quickly swelling and skyrocketing through inside of him. Immediately, (M/N) had began banging and beating his tiny fists against the glass walls of the jar, fearfully realizing that his magical spells and enchantments were of no use or advantage against the tough glass jar. Pathetically plopping down, (M/N) had began fiercely glaring and glowering up at the lilac haired vampire, terrifyingly noticing that he was clutching a metal scissor and digging two holes into the lid of the glass jar. "Please don't, Kanato! Please don't take them from me! It'll take a century for them to grow back!" (M/N) cried, while the metal scissor stabbed into the jar and clipped his tiny glittering pixie wings, as (M/N) screamed and started sobbing in pain. "I can't believe I actually liked you. Well, I hate you now! You're a monster!"
In due time, (M/N) had been plucked and snatched out of the glass jar, harshly and carelessly thrown then into a dollhouse which bore a strikingly strong resemblance to the Sakamaki mansion. "Ouch! You just ripped out my wings! Can't you at least be gentle?" (M/N) yelped, while landing roughly on top of his bottom, as he began clumsily stumbling and tripping from attempting to stand and walk. "I'm a pixie. We don't know how to use our legs! Why did you have to take my wings away?!"
In a moment, (M/N) had been tightly and firmly snatched out of the dollhouse before being brought face to face with the amethyst orbed vampire. "You're not a pixie anymore! You're my toy doll!" Kanato screamed, while tossing (M/N) on one of the beds inside the dollhouse, as the (H/C) haired pixie began weeping and crying for his sanity and life. "When I say smile, you will smile. When I say laugh, you will laugh. When I say sleep, you will sleep. When I say to do anything, you will do as commanded. Understood, (M/N)?"
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