Perfect Example of A Perfect Toy...
Sum: ToyMaker catches an eye for someone that seems to be a good use for his creation until being filled with 'unknown' emotions.
"What else...what else is missing...there's got to be a way I get that missing piece, it'll make the doll talk to even react to human emotions.." Hours went by as the only sound that filled the room was his foot steps pacing back and forward. What else was all that was in his mind. Damned be the one to interrupt.
"Good afternoon-" "BE QUIeeeGOOD AFTERNOON." He quickly fixed himself upon seeing his new customer. Curly/Straight/Wavy Hair with H/C, a nice sundress/outfit, and lovely natural features. It looked like they barely had any makeup on and still looked amazing. But do you think he'd paid attention to all that? No! He's the ToyMaker! This was his chance to get his final piece for his doll to be perfect.
"Why hello. How could I help you?" ToyMaker said with a grin and slight joy walking towards Y/n. "I'd like to work here of course. I see you're hiring for new employees?" They said smiling and pointed to the poster outside. He nodded taking them in quickly and placed them on a certain spot for the job. The cash register. He didn't want them around behind the door, it was simply off limits.
"Tell me if you need anything, just don't go back here." With that he left and Y/n began sorting out everything around them. They wanted to feel welcomed and it's not that they weren't already but the place looked like it wasn't cleaned since...
"When was this last cleaned.." They thought about asking the ToyMaker for cleaning supplies to wipe and maybe do a few adjusts but maybe he's too busy for such ask. Why not look around instead..why was there a red stain on the floor? Taken a closer look, the stain wasn't just recent, it had the color or blood and when smeared with a napkin to clean up, it was blood.
"Is there a problem?" The sudden voice gave a small fright and made Y/n turn calmly and shook their head better not to say a word but the ToyMaker already suspected something. He looked down seeing the napkin and grabbed their hand for a closer look. "Where and what." He asked taking it from them and moved them aside seeing the toy drip. "It's dripping blood from the toy...and the smell-" "Leave and come back tomorrow." They were about to ask another question until being lead to the door and have it shut on them.
"It was coming from the toy.." Y/n suddenly came to realization and looked back but the door was cover but a shelf unable to look in between cracks or anywhere.
∆N: This will be continued, as soon as the next part is up it'll be on this -> 🟪