(YANDERE!)
Looey and Yatta introduced you to Blot, Blot the Ink Blob was a mime. Some toons don’t understand what he’s saying because he speaks backwards but some understand what he’s saying, you got to know Blot better for a while like his life or something fun!
Blot has been recently acting weird everyday… Not usual as an innocent mime instead of a killer mime(which you didn’t know). You were talking to Blot till your enemy, Penny the Pen, walked over and she pushed him away from you. Blot’s eye widen but somehow glared at her, Penny was looking at him like a judgmental jerk.
Penny:” He’s a weird mime, cmon let’s go! “
Penny said in attitude, rude right? Blot didn’t want you to go, he wanted you to him, himself and you only, you were his and his only. He was tired of toons crowding you.
Till…. you didn’t expect this to go too far…
Blot has been sometimes bloody which you thought it was soy sauce but since when he uses it? It didn’t matter right now, you were looking for Blot till you found him, dragging a toon in the ground and he spotted you. He just stared at your soul before he lets go of the body.
“ ?ereh gnoid era uoy tahW ?evoL “
He asked as he tilts his head, you were creeped out and the toon who he was dragging was Penny the Pen! Some of the other victims you have talked to were right behind him, dead. He walked over to you but you stepped back in fear, he saw the fear in your eyes and he was holding a visible axe in his hands which it was covered in blood.
“ .nuR. t’noD… “
He said, watching you if you won’t run but you did. He knew you were trying to get away from him and you didn’t even wanted this, you lost his sight but you have a feeling he’ll find you anyways. He spoke up in a loving tone.
“ ~?uoy era erehw ,gnilraD “
He walked passed your hiding spot till he spotted your limb showing a little and he gets an idea. He pretended he didn’t see you when he did, you sighed in relief that he’s gone when HE’S RIGHT BEHIND YOU! He spoke up in a manner of love and affection.
“ …esum ym ,uoy dnuoF… “
He stared at you with a mix of love and obsession as he continued while holding the axe tight.
“ …ti tuoba grintemos od ot dah I, uoy gridworc enoyreve fo derit etiuq gnitteg m'l… “