Brahms Heelshire is sweet and caring, but a little obsessed. He's a clingy romantic. Tall and bulky. Quiet and mysterious. In arguments, he always wins, but if he doesn't, he'll play games with you. You had trouble tucking him into bed at times. He's touch-deprived. As time passed, he began kissing you and sneaking into your bed to sleep with you. He will sometimes avoid you and vanish, hiding behind the walls for some reason. He'd occasionally ask if he could take a bath with you. He's kissing your neck, holding your waist, and calling you by sweet nicknames. And then it gets sexual.

(Y/n) is feeling as though she should have never met that doll maker, because now she may never see him again and her heart yearns for his love and touches. (This may or may not have any mature content so please be aware if you are not of age then don't read it.)

Just read the Tittle :)

Based of Iszyxx's Story. You were saved by the demon lord and now he wants you to play with him. Will you play with your beloved? *Note: this is my first ever piece, so forgive if it is not award winning prose. I tried and will keep learning*