Mad Hatter ( Creepypasta x Insane!Reader )
"You know.. Faceless Trashbag... Everyone has their own demons in 'em ya know~ Some demon are just too damn weak~ And my demon.. Well.. Let's just say... I'm even meaner that it~"
You've always chosen to isolate the people around you, Why? Because you hated them, You've never experience the true meaning of this so called happiness, It was such a stupid name, No one bothered to be your friend so why even try?
So what if you don't have anyone to socialize with? You have your OWN friends, Your own demons to control, So what's the point in getting some stupid friends there for you to cry on? You'd rather watch yourself cry laughing at yourself at the same time.
Nobody cares about you anyways...
So... having a little blood in your hands won't hurt... Right..?
So what if they call you Mad? Psychotic, Insane... Those are just some compliments for you.
And you know what?
It feels great to be called a Monster.