Cryptic (DISCONTINUED)

*Inspired by the game 'Simulacra'*

"You're the epitome of perfect. Your eyes as fine as a blooming, crimson rose. Your eyes are full of youth and energy, of delicate innocence... I'll kill it. I want your eyes dead and dull, the vivid, rainforest green to a dead forest. Your youthful skin, plump and clear? Gray. Sunken in cheeks and bags under your eyes. Only then will I know you're mine."

"You're sick freak. You have a loaded God complex! Let me out!"

"And you don't realize why I have you bound. Hah. Even someone like you can be an utter fool."

Juliet had been a nobody. He walked a lonely path. He was mistreated. His family was never here for him. He accepted that he had to do things on his own. His spiteful heart kept him on his toes, yet he was wound up in his own world, until the harsh realities hit him. When in a state of vulnerability, someone whom stalked him regularly had gotten her chance.

Nothing is as it seems.