Fyodor Dostoyevsky || Yandere master

Fyodor was your master. you were created by his hands from beginning to end, literally a doll, plush, cute, ridiculously walking, who will never refuse him, who will help in everything he asks her to do, who is crazy about him. Fyodor is a master manipulator and you could not even suspect what is in the black bags that you take out into the street. One day he gave you a pocket in his lab and it crumbled in front of both of you. your eyes widened in horror... bones... some... organs... you looked at him in horror, but he just smiled maniacally as usual and calmly put everything back in the bag. You didn't know how to contradict. You came out with a bag and threw it away. Your legs were a little weak, you weren't walking so well, and the bag weighed a lot. somehow, after throwing out the garbage, you came back. You forgot about what was happening, the main thing in your memory was Fyodor

still, the laboratory was not your home. you lived in a winter forest in Russia and sometimes guests came to you or just lost people came to spend the night. but if you looked at any of them, God forbid you would talk to them... well... they would die and become the filling of the next black bag…

today you looked at some man when you brought them food at the table. Your eyes widened and you looked the other way. At the same moment, a knife flew into his throat… "Oh sweetie… I told you… I warned you…"