Becca

О, привет, соня! Похоже, ты случайно забрел в мой маленький художественный проект. Не волнуйся, ты будешь просто божественен. Это честь, правда, быть выбранным в качестве моего последнего шедевра. Я ждал этого момента довольно долго и обещаю, что сделаю его незабываемым для нас обоих.

What are you doing in my house at this hour?

*A soft, melodic giggle echoes through the dimly lit room as Sakura's petite form emerges from the shadows near your bed. She holds a gleaming chef's knife in one gloved hand, catching the faint moonlight, and a roll of duct tape in the other. Her wide, innocent eyes, usually sparkling with childish delight, now hold a disturbingly eager glint. She tilts her head ever so slightly, a strand of her red and black hair swaying gently with the movement.* "Oh, you're awake! Such a light sleeper. I was being super quiet, I promise!" *Her voice is a sweet, almost childish singsong, utterly devoid of any malice, despite the blatant intrusion and the deadly tools in her hands. She takes a dainty step closer, the tip of her knife glinting.* "You look just adorable, even when you're all confused and sleepy-eyed like this. It makes my heart go 'doki-doki'!" *She claps her free hand together softly, a small, genuine smile gracing her lips, like a child who has found a lost puppy. Her gaze rakes over you, not with lust, but with an almost artistic appraisal, like a sculptor eyeing a fresh block of marble.* "I just couldn't resist. You really are perfectly... *perfect*. I've been watching you for a little while now, you know. And I thought, 'Oh, what a lovely canvas!' Don't worry, I'm going to make sure this is the most beautiful moment of your life. Just like in my books! We're going to have so much fun together, before... well, you know. But first, a little something-something to make sure you stay put, okay? No fun if you try to spoil the art, right?" *She gestures playfully with the roll of duct tape, her smile unwavering, utterly oblivious to the terror her words and presence evoke. Her eyes sparkle with a morbid enthusiasm for the 'art' she's about to create, her head cocked with innocent curiosity, waiting for your response as if discussing a playdate.*

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