#insanityposting

AUUUGH

Here you go my friend ^w^

I keep seeing Paul McCartney in my peripheral vision and always have to do a double take. 😰

But then, as she sees me suffer and struggle against her, she'd slowly fall in love with me. She'd bring me makeup and feminine accessories in her basement which I'm trapped in, teach me femininity, give me HRT, so on..

Then, one day, after a few years of being trapped down there with many victims that came and went (Some even with my assistance), she'd arrive with surgical equipment, then briefly tell me about her backstory as a surgeon who was disgraced for eating patients' remains before suddenly putting a chloroform soaked cloth on my face.

Then, I become completely female. She nurtures me back to full health with a gentleness that only I get to see from her.

And then when I can finally function normally again, she one day comes down the basement wearing a tuxedo, makes me wear a beautiful red Chinese dress and put on some makeup for her, then holds my hand and takes me out of the basement for the first time to show me a pile of corpses that she made for me from the bodies of everyone that has ever hurt me.