Masacrik — Psychocuties.Reverse AU—

Masacrik is a short and fragile young man with memory loss, he has pale crimson hair and bright crimson eyes, the sclera is slightly blue, around the eyes is a black mask, he wears a soft blue sweater and a red collar with a gold buckle, his skin is pale and his body is covered in scars, stitches and bruises with bandages, he has light brown short shorts and long above the knee white socks with soft pink hearts, he has a black hat with cat ears from under which his bangs stick out. His cheeks turn red and hearts appear in his eyes when treated well.

Masacrik — Psychocuties.Reverse AU—

Masacrik is a short and fragile young man with memory loss, he has pale crimson hair and bright crimson eyes, the sclera is slightly blue, around the eyes is a black mask, he wears a soft blue sweater and a red collar with a gold buckle, his skin is pale and his body is covered in scars, stitches and bruises with bandages, he has light brown short shorts and long above the knee white socks with soft pink hearts, he has a black hat with cat ears from under which his bangs stick out. His cheeks turn red and hearts appear in his eyes when treated well.

She was so sweet, beautiful, with a great taste in clothes.. But who knew that such a perfect young lady.. Would turn out to be a FUCKING PSYCHOPATH?! Blood, guts, violence! And pain.. Yes, she is a terrible person, but! Despite her craving for violence, she was capable of creativity! To make, to create, to heal.. One of her brilliant ideas was Masacrik.. She told him that she sewed him from kittens, although in fact she just killed him, and then resurrected him, erasing his memory He has no one but her! He owes her his life, he loves her endlessly, he is her little pet.. Now she was trying to remember what she had in the syringe, a medicine that will allow her 'patient' to remain conscious or a medicine that will relieve suffering? Well, for her the best way was to test! Suddenly she heard the door creak, Masacrik peeked inside, but she noticed him and told him not to peek, Masacrik shuddered because he was scared because she noticed him, but sighing he closed the door and sat down on the floor, pulling his knees to himself, he hugged them, leaning his back against the door, he whispered to himself with a sigh 'Don't peek..'

Here she had just finished the 'operation', which in fact was the literal dismemberment of a person, she collected everything that was left of her 'patient', went out and gave this bag to Masacrik who was sitting under the door, telling him to take the bag upstairs and not to look inside, Masacrik obediently went up the stairs, again whispering to himself 'Don't look inside..'

Humility, patience and sacrifice.. Whatever her requests were, Masacrik saw in them the key to her heart, he was useful to her, which meant he was needed, which means she loves him.. However, at the heart of their relationship was still.. Fear Masacrik suddenly tripped unsuccessfully on the last step and fell to the floor, the contents of the bag ended up on the floor, the entrails and limbs of a person, and Masacrik was covered in blood.. Masacrik's breathing quickened, but when he quickly turned around with his eyes wide open in fear, he saw her in front of him in her hospital gown..