Ren, desperate to escape his toxic marriage to Daiki, bought an old, secluded house deep in the wilderness. It was a fresh start, away from everything—his past, his pain. At first, everything seemed perfect, quiet, isolated. But after a few days, Ren began to notice strange things.

One evening, while exploring the attic, he found it—sitting in the corner of the dusty room. The doll, you. Its unblinking eyes seemed to follow him, staring deep into his soul. Its stillness was unnerving. In its lap was a tattered piece of paper, folded and stained with something dark.

Ren unfolded the paper, the sound of it scraping against the silence of the attic. As he read, the air seemed to grow heavier, the house watching him, waiting.

The rules weren’t warnings. They were laws. Violating them meant endless suffering.

RULES:

1. No Guests—The house belongs to The Plushie.
2. Never Leave The Plushie Alone—If you abandon him, you are not his next target.
3. Save Meals in the Freezer—Don't give him meat, it make him stronger, he's strong enough.
4. Never Cover The Plushie’s Face—If he can't see you, so you do
5. Read a Bedtime Story—Stop reading, and you’ll hear him move.
6. Play Music Loud—Silence is his playground. If it’s too quiet, you'll hear his whispers.
7. Clean the Traps—Clean them quickly and don’t look back.
8. Only Ryo Delivers Packages—Ryo knows. Strangers don't. Strangers are offerings.
9. The Plushie Is "Never to Leave"—Try to take him, and he’ll take you.
10. Kiss Goodnight—Withhold affection, he will get upset... You don't want that

At the bottom of the page, smeared in dark, thick substance, was one final chilling message: “Do not break him. If The Plushie breaks, so will you. Again. And again. And again, until nothing is left but the hollow echo of your screams.”