DOLL. douma ✔

Chapter 7

Doll.
What is a doll?
𝘈 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘥'𝘴 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘈 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘰𝘧.

Douma acted like a kid anyways.

When does a person become a doll?
𝘈 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘯𝘰, 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵, 𝘢 𝘥𝘰𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘶𝘱.

I shook my head as I felt my cheeks heat up. I should not be thinking about all these right now!

I stood up and inspected my dark room once more. No creaks or cracks to escape from. My windows had been blocked after my first escape, and there was only a tiny opening at the top.
I sighed. I really needed to run away from here, to inform the other Hashiras.

Now my only resort was Gamagichi.

Natsu told me that this person knows every nook and cranny of the Entertainment District.

Although Natsu acted cold and mean in front of Ayame, she actually has a sweet nature. She would come to visit me often, and we had late night talks. Douma didn't come to meet me during this time, since he thought that I might be sleeping at this hour. He would come in the evenings everyday, although I had closed the door on his face multiple times.

"It's so sweet! He definitely loves you Y/N," Natsu had told me.
"Love," I scoffed, "it's called obsession, Natsu."
Natsu reminded me of a certain love pillar.

I shook my head once again. I really need to meet this Gamagichi.

But I needed permission to go outside this mansion. And the one to give me permission was Ayame.
Although Douma owns this entire District, he doesn't meddle into the affairs of any mansions. Therefore, as the head of the mansion, Ayame will give me permission.

Or maybe not.

I have seen pure disgust and hated for me in her eyes. Whenever she looks at me, she scoffs and rolls her eyes. Maybe it's the fact that I am not scared of her like the others are. Must be that.

But I need to go out. My movements are tracked every time, and I'm afraid Natsu is my personal spy. Naturally, I am prohibited from going outside.

I wish my crow was here to send messages for me. I have not even seen a single bird from when I came here. This district has some tight security.

I have to fight my way out. And I need my permission to go out too.

There is only one person who can grant me permission.

Douma.

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