Literature
Still Doll
Still Doll
Black Butler x Male Reader
Prologue: To take, when there is Death.
He never thought to give you a name, though he had given you the same name he had held. He gave you the same eyes, the same hair, the same innocent face. Why? You never where sure, though, you were to be an exact replica of him. Though, you would wish on every star, like he did. Whatever he did, you longed to do. That is how it was. A porcelain replica with a mind, exactly like him. You longed to dance like him, to laugh like him, to charm like him, but this could not be, you were still doll.
Who is this, “him̶