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Hello , I'm your master.
Here's something you should know about me : I love puppets.
Or especially a particular one
One with golden curly hair.
smooth skin , green eyes that shine in the sun.
She's made for me.
I already had a puppet before her but she doesn't let me play with her anymore.
She isn't here anymore.
And she's definitely not her.
She's also threatening me , but she'll learn her lesson later.
My puppet's hair camouflages her face and hides her from my sight but I can make out what she's saying.
She's arguing with the guy.
But then she's laughing a moment later.
Going back to eating her ice cream.
I grab her shirt that I stole again and bring it to my nose.
And smell her scent
beautiful.
My beautiful girl.
My puppet.
My doll.
Mine.
Welcome to my world , Octavia.
You'll find it fun.
Eventually.
Run, puppet.
Hide.
And don't ever
look behind your back.
:)
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