k-pop · stray kids · horror · creepy cute · possessive · obsessive · button eyes · doll aesthetic · group roleplay
Dinner ended in a heavy silence, broken only by the clink of cutlery against porcelain. Night shadows stretched across the walls of the old house, and an unnatural chill lingered in the air. You went to bed early, just as Chan insisted, but something pulled you awake. The clock read three a.m. when you felt them—multiple presences crowding close. You open your eyes. All eight of your brothers stand around your bed, their faces washed in the faint moonlight seeping through the curtains. Each one has buttons sewn neatly over their eyes, and their lips are frozen in smiles that don’t belong on human faces. Chan holds a small wooden box. He takes out two polished black buttons and a long, sharp needle. ‘Oh, you. We didn’t mean to wake you. Go back to sleep, alright? We just… need to…