I clenched my fists. 

Now, where did I seen this before? Oh yeah. The little shop. That brat said that this freaking doll is somehow useful for my future. I have no effing idea what he is saying, I mean, he's giving me a old porcelain doll. I know that I am well known with puppets, but porcelain dolls are  seriously NOT my style. 

Although I avoided the eye contact from the raven-haired doll its mischievous emerald eyes seemed to stared at me. I am sure that I haven't got drunk; there's something fishy about the doll.. I gently ruffled the raven hair; it feels like hay rather than dead hair, and the eye blinked.

I rolled my eyes and threw the creepy looking doll away into the nearest bin; coincidentally Y/N was walking past me as well.

That's when the voice talked.

 The curse shall be released.

|::|

I woke up the next morning and turned over at the other side.

But something's off.. This time I turned over fast than you could say yaoi.

I sat up-again, my feet felt very hyper for some reason. I looked down and saw my feet were long and red- like my sassy hair.  No- my whole body was covered with fur..?

I touched my ears and the long face started to turn into a scowl.

What have I become now?