Sup my followers Here a little of the upcoming fanfic I’ve been procrastinating writing. Not sure if it’s to be help meals sequel but it’s going to be a Yandere or dark group of people x either maid or slave reader. I’ve started writing a bit for the prolog already.
So without further interruption form myself I give you what ever this is.
Swiftly pushing her cabinet against the door tears threatened to fall from her e/c eyes as she falls to her knees.
Wondering how It all seems like just yesterday the world was falling apart, and today the world appears to have been born anew.
There were no traces of damage or destruction, just an overwhelming numbing sensation in her head as She try to remember what happened.
Scratching her head she wonders "Maybe I'm just being paranoid?
I'm probably just hallucinating and this is all just a figment of my imagination"
“Right? ".
Unknown to the girl a tall slender figure was slowly making its way to the room.
Taking its time to try and regain composure as a sinister grin spreads on his lips looking as if they were being controlled by strings.
Unable to think, speak, listen, or hear just a pile of wood on strings or if you must make me say it, a puppet on strings.