Raising His Bride

What the f**k happened?! I hammered my table angrily as I shouted those words inside my heart. I have just finished watching the sequel of The Beauty Kills The Doll and I just have to say that I don't like the ending at all! Why is it like this? Why should it always be like this? The doll just wanted to be a normal child with someone to love him and treat him like a normal child. And those rules? What about those rules? It was not dangerous, it was just simple and not demanding. Why do they always want to kill the dolls if they were not even that dangerous for them? Argh! I hate it so much! But I hate the writer of this movie more. How dare he or she write such a broken ending for this cute little doll. It does not deserve this at all! I am really starting to lose my rationality as my head urges me to go to the writer and have that writer be strangled by me to death. Sigh. I stood up and went to my kitchen to drink a glass of water. I did not drink any water because I just focused on digesting this movie's plot. Who would have known that this movie's plot turned out to be rubbish again and again? I am Kate, an introverted person who only knows how to be inside the house and read and then evolved into watching horror stories. I have been obsessed with the movie titled The Beauty Kills The Doll. Of course, I was not obsessed with the heroine or the protagonist guy in it. Instead, I hate them very much. The one I like, or should I say I loved so much that it turned into my favorite. Its not surprising that I loved the doll instead of the main characters, even if the doll was portrayed as a villain in the movie. I mean the doll really was not like a villain. He behaved like a child who lacks love. Who would not love such a doll? That heroine does not know how to love the doll, Even if the doll loved him so much. Argh! Now, I was really starting to lose it. Gulp. I drank a whole glass of water and finally quenched my thirst. I decided to go to my room. But then the lights above my head were flickering and my laptop, which was showing the wallpaper of my favorite doll at the Beauty Kill The Doll, somehow disappeared and also flickered as if it was broken. If I were a normal child, I would have freaked out by now and probably, already gone outside and call someone to accompany me to relieve my 'scared' heart. But who am I? I was just a woman in her 20s who, as an introvert person, only knew how to watch horror movies. This simple thing such as light flickering doesn't scare me at all. Its just that... It's really irritating after I did not see my favorite doll. Sigh. I went to the generator first because maybe there is something wrong again. And as expected, the generator cable was cut off. I don't know who has been doing this kind of s**t, but I am still not angry. I don't know. Maybe just because the doll in the Beauty Kill The Doll always plays over the generator cable in the movie, I can't bring myself to be angry about this kind of thing. Sigh. Fixing the generator cable, once again. I was finally able to go back to my room again and fix my laptop. It would be a pain in the heart if my laptop ever broke. If my laptop is damaged, then I have to go outside again to buy a laptop so I can rewatch the beauty kill the doll, even if I rewatched it a thousands of times and get hurt and angry a million times. "..." Sigh. I did a warm up before finally deciding to go to bed after washing my hair and body thoroughly. As an introverted person, I was still very keen on cleanliness. I hated dirtiness the most. Even the 2nd sequel of The Kills the doll had me twitching my lips in disgust because my favorite doll was covered with dirt. It was such an infuriating thing. But what can I do? They were acting. And the doll was not even real, so they treated the doll like s**t. Sigh. I am so tired. And I don't even know why I am feeling like this. Maybe because I watched the movie again 3 times? It's only 3 times because it always took 10 hours for the movie to be completed. And coupled with the fact, I cant bring myself to skip any scenes, even if those scenes were particularly useless. The time watching is really long. I am just gonna sleep now. And will rewatch the movie tomorrow. Eating? Well, I-I already ate, so yeah, I should sleep now. Gurgle~! I closed my eyes and pretended not to hear that embarrassing sound. My cheeks flushed as I slowly touched my belly. It's so embarrassing. Wait, why do I feel embarrassed when I am the only one here? Well, that was weird. Finally, after a while of closing my eyes and looking at how 'tired' I was. I was finally swallowed up by the darkness. Not even having to see a shadow looming over me and helplessly feeding me some food. Well, I was already sleeping so I couldn't see this shadow. Better luck next time for me finding out who this shadow man was. Ding! 'You have been selected as this system host' 'Do you confirm binding?' 'Yes or No' I furrowed my brows as I saw myself in a vast dark sky. There is nothing around, only darkness, me and the little fellow mist in front of me claiming to be a system. I was irritated because I was supposed to be at my bed, sleeping right now and having my tiredness go away so I can rewatch that movie and see my baby doll again. But as an introvert person, I did not say anything as I kept my poker face and clicked No. But before I could even click it. A mischievous grin sounded in my ears as I fainted and woke up in a familiar but unfamiliar room. Now where the hell am I now? "Argh" I groaned, only to widen my eyes in disbelief at how soft my voice was. I blinked and raised my hand. Seeing how fair and white it is. I know it was time for me to scream like a normal person, but I am an introvert, so no. I still stayed calm. Looking over at the room I was in, I stood, in shock, after my sight stayed longer in a particular place. There was a doll there with that cute but little smile of his and that cute familiar little outfit. What the heck? Where am I?! Ding! Target Appeared! Origin: Doll Name: Liam Bhrams Welcome to the virtual movie The Beauty Kill The Doll. As a lot of viewers were dissatisfied by the doll endings at every sequel, it was required for Host 00110405 to change them. Thank you for your hard work and good luck for your decisive sacrifice. Those mechanical sentences sounded inside my head, but I did not bother with them as I slowly approached the familiar doll. Liam. Arriving in front of the doll, I first quietly looked around to ensure no one was there. Not noticing the furrow on Liam's brow. Finally confirming that there was no one else in the room. I finally took the courage to touch Liam's hair, my eyes turned red at the touch of Liam's hazel nut hair. I was teary and had the urge to cry but I held it in as I hugged Liam's doll body. Whimpering lowly, I wanted to squeeze Liam to death but maybe Liam would really be dead like he was a porcelain doll. I really needed to take really good care of him. Hugging Liam all the way to bed. I first laid him down on the bed and then next came, hugging Liam next time. I flashed a bright smile when I noticed Liam's eyes rolled a little rolling at me. Even if it was not noticeable to normal people or slow people like that heroine who found out about this so late. I was really tired and surprisingly did not feel hungry anymore as I closed my eyes, then really fell asleep, with no one to interrupt me anymore. But it was really a pity for me though. Because it is still okay that I did not see who that shadow was back at my real home, but I did not even see the doll having to raise his hand and caressing my cheeks and having doubts about life. Haha.