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sHin Hyesung - "doll" maker

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No please. I RP both 1st and 3rd but I prefer 3rd. If it's novella I'm honestly going to say expect my replies to come days late. I hate writing super long without my inspiration that seems to be disappearing lately. ^-^

Hyesung is a citizen not really associated with gangs. Sure he's seen them around but never really makes any move to get involved. Not because he's afraid, he just generally thinks it's boring and a waste of time to commit crime in the way they do.

His job is simple, at least in his eyes. He's a doll maker. A human doll maker.

You've probably heard of the strange disappearances that have happened in different places around the country. The quiet voice in the dark that a victim hears before they black out and are dragged away. That is what one of the famous and only accounts of these disappearances say. After all, no one else has escaped from him.

He takes them into his basement and there he works.

Upon shelves rest his finished creations. Beautiful works of dead art. At least in his opinion. 

Although not diagnosed, you should know that he's not right in the head. He's OCD about things being in order, and protects his basement like it's his lifeline. If you find yourself down there, then you most likely are about to be turned into a doll yourself.

His childhood was normal unlike most would think. He had a nice mother and father, and a younger brother. His younger brother disappeared when he was 7 though. A few years later, when Hyesung was 15, his mother disappeared as well. Just hours after her disappearance, he had passed the basement of their house that his father always told him never to enter. He had heard his mother's voice in there.

Hyesung had ignored his father's rule and opened the door, to be met with the sight of a bloodstained stairwell. It almost made him throw up but when he heard his mother scream he ran down the slick, blood covered steps.

Once he had made it into the basement he saw his father dragging a knife along his mother's neck. "Run Pilkyo! Run! Plea-!" his mother had yelled before she was decapitated in front of him by the very man she had married. The man Hyesung called father. "Come on Pilkyo. It's alright. I'll make you beautiful as long as you don't fight like your mother did." His father said as he advanced on the teen.

That was the day he ran away from home and realized the horrors his father committed in that basement.

Of course though, certain things run in the family. 

Hyesung started feeling the need to create his own dolls at the age of 19. That's when the disappearences started. At first it was messy. He didn't know how to properly capture a person, and usually ended up killing them so they couldn't run away. He hated how bad they looked after being injured though and would get rid of them, moving on to search for another candidate.

Over the years he developed a system for his hunting. He's the best at finding and capturing.

Sure he would make a good gang member for assassination, but he is uninterested. Besides, no one in the city knows of his skills. They believe him just to be a harmless doll maker with a small shop on the corner.

True to his word he is a doll maker.

Of both porcelain and human nature.

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