Bisque Doll

One

Y/N's POV

It's been weeks since the incident happened. Everything is blurry to me. All I remember is grandma passing out and that she mentioned the dolls. Grandma is fine now, but she wouldn't speak.

For certain reasons that I don't even know, my mom burned the dolls.

As I was busy fiddling with my phone, the melodious sound of the piano inhabited my ears. It led me to the room where my late grandfather's grand piano is.

My heart started to pounce. I opened the door only to find one of my dolls situated on the piano.

I picked the doll up and to my horror, it looks so awful. Gone are the days when I felt contentment and ease by merely looking at it. Now, I feel nothing but fear.

I heard a loud thud from the other room. The room where all of my other dolls are kept. As I entered, I saw all of my dolls destroyed. Some had their limbs and head detached, while the porcelain ones were broken into bits.

The only ones remaining untouched are the other six of the dolls my mom burned right in front of me.

What confused me the most is how they looked. Where were the charming dolls that gave me comfort? All I see are dolls with sinister smiles on their faces, their eyes are of different colors and they look muddy.

"W-what is going on?!" I mumbled to myself.

My clutched unto my head as unfamiliar memories crashed into me like tidal waves.

I saw grandma beside a man who was lying on the bed.

"My love, wake up" She pleaded

"Th-the dolls." she mumbled. I saw her get up and searched for something. She went to the altar with seven dolls in her hands. She placed the dolls on the empty altar and she lit up a black candle and chanted words I couldn't understand.

The next thing I knew was that I was already in a manor. I was about to shout but then I saw grandma walking towards seven thrones. Seven deadly attractive men sat on each of the thrones.

"Peasant, what brought you here?" A cold voice spoke. I looked at the seven men. Th-they look like my dolls!

"My-My husband, lords, my husband is dying. P-please I'd do everything just save him, please." I badly want to comfort grandma.

One of them smirked. "What do you have to offer? Surely it won't be you. Your soul is filthy."

"N-no. I have a son. M-my son" I assume that this was when my grandma was at least 25 years old. That time the only child she has is Jay's father. She offered her son to these people?

"But lady, we are men. We don't need another specie with penis. We have seven of those." They look like they are some kind of nobility yet they don't speak like one.

"Stop wasting our time, lady. If you have nothing to offer, might as well bid goodbye to your husband-- No!"

"My- my first granddaughter. I swear. I'll give you the first granddaughter that I'll have." Realization hit me.

"I'm so sorry, my dear Y/N. Grandma is sorry."

"The d-dolls"

"I'll give you the first granddaughter that I'll have."

I am the only granddaughter

Which means--- I turned back to the thrones, grandma was gone, and seven pairs of eyes were piercing through me.

"Yes, my love, you are ours now."

I gasped for air. That was such a bad dream. But how come I'm still inside the manor, and I'm tied up to a throne adorned with different gems.

The seven men surrounded me.

"My love, you are finally with us." one said.

"Quit it, Namjoon, you are scaring her." The other stated.

"Will you p-please let me go?" I know it will be of no avail but is there anything else that I can do?

"No can do, baby doll. We've waited for years just to be with you."

"Your imbecile of a grandmother even thought she can outsmart us by separating us. Tsk. Nothing can't stop us from claiming what's ours. Nothing can stop fate."

"Now the debt has been paid."

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