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"Doesn't she look pretty?" Alfred asked Ogre, ruffling the collar of the dress he'd made for his new doll.

"Ah yes, but didn't you make a replica already?" Ogre replied, squinting at the doll.

"Of course. I couldn't simply live without it. But the real thing is different, Ogre." Alfred replied as he stroked her hair in a happy daze.

"Pretty indeed, human." Ogre replied as he licked his lips.

Alfred stared at Ogre, as he saw what he just did.

"Pity she had so many marks. The long neck of the dress doesn't suit." He replied, trying to stay calm.

Ogre held his hand up and caressed the doll's face.

"What.. are.."

"Pretty.. Indeed.." Ogre smiled.

Alfred looked at Ogre's face. He could see his expression- it was lust.

Alfred pushed him away.

"Don't touch her."

Ogre stumbled and then gained his ground, staring at Alfred, his red eyes glinting dangerously.

"What did you say, stupid human?" He asked, slowly.

"I said, you daren't touch her." Alfred smiled and replied.

"Well, I will. I will touch and caress her just as much as I want."

And then dangerously approaching him he said-

"And you can't do you anything at all to stop me."

Alfred stared at Ogre's angry face with a blank expression.

"Is that so?"

Ogre turned around and called up behind him,

"Yes. That is so."

Suddenly he heard a thrusting noise. He looked down and saw a cleaver through his heart.

He turned, his eyes big, and slumped down.

"No one touches my Aya. She is my most precious doll of them all." Alfred replied and with one swift motion, chopped off Ogre's head.

He neared her and went back to stroking her hair.
"I told you, Aya. I'll take you Someplace Safe. No one will ever dare to hurt you. Do you understand? I love you very much, my sweet doll."

I love you too, Father- she tried hard to say.

But no words ever came out.