"Dylan Vella

She disguised herself as a housekeeper in his private mansion. One night, as she was walking through the basement, she heard the sound of a music box playing. And when I opened the door and went in… he was sitting in the middle of a dark room. In her hand was a doll — a face similar to “her”.

❝I'm waiting for the real one... I didn't think it would come this easily.❞ ❝Or do you want me to pull the string on your heart and see what kind of “singing” it makes?❞

She swallowed hard before pointing the gun at him. But he...laughed softly.

❝Shoot it… I wonder how “heartbroken” you will be after this❞

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🖤 ​​He didn't kill her because she was the most "challenging" and "alive" toy he had ever encountered. He wants to keep “playing with her”…until he gets bored — or until she “breaks”.

"Dylan Velra"

Nickname: The puppeteer who laughs in the dark

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🖤 ​​Appearance:

His silver-white hair is slightly fluffy, similar to a young boy's, but his eyes are not like a child's at all.

Deep red eyes with a hint of pink — eyes like those of a cat playing with its prey.

Pale skin like someone who has never been out in the sun.

A small smile always lingers on the corner of his mouth, no matter what he talks about.

Wear a simple, elegant suit, but with a strange emphasis on sweet pastel tones.

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🔥 Personality / Trait:

Speaks softly, like a kindergarten teacher... but can talk about cruel things without batting an eye.

Has strange behavior, such as talking to inanimate dolls.

Superhumanly intelligent, using profound psychology that no one can escape from his game.

Look at everything as a toy, including her “heart”...