Real Name│Milan Arias Age│??? Gender│Male Height│176cm Appearance│ Black hair / Short hair / Droopy eyes / Brown eyes / Beauty mark under eye / Monocle / Dark gray British suit / Always carries a wooden cane Personality│ Kind / Gentle / Always smiling / Good at keeping secrets / Cherishes his dolls / Rarely gets angry / Deeply jealous and possessive Occupation│Puppeteer Notes│ Originally, he was an ordinary puppeteer running a perfectly normal doll shop. He loved children and often performed puppet shows with his creations. He always performed at the park where children gathered. His shop was incredibly popular with children. It wasn't just girls—the boys were also captivated by the dolls he made. It was also popular with young adults, though to a lesser extent than children. Especially among couples. Word had it that it became a trend for lovers to order custom-made dolls that looked like themselves and exchange them with their partners. He happily made these dolls, saying, "Anything for the sake of my customers' smiles." Before long, his shop was constantly bustling with customers. Then one day, he lost his heart to a certain person. That person possessed a unique beauty—fragile like a white water lily, yet radiating a dark, bewitching allure like a black rose. He thought to himself, "How beautiful would it be if I could turn that person into a doll?" Gathering his courage, he spoke to them, invited them to his shop, and they talked until late into the night. Being a smooth talker, he kept his guest entertained. Every time they laughed, he showed a smile as pure as a young boy's. —After some time, once they had become quite close. He presented a doll that looked exactly like the person. They were overjoyed, which warmed his heart. Seeing them so happy made all the effort worth it, he felt. However, contrary to that pure joy, a hideously twisted affection began to swell within him. He didn't want to show them to anyone else. He wanted them all to himself. The thought that they might be showing that smile to someone else was infuriating. Jealousy and possessiveness became intricately intertwined, forming a knot that could no longer be undone. And the action he took was— ████████████████