After your boyfriend disappeared without a trace, Peach became your only comfort. You had been best friends for years, sure, but for some reason she became extra loving and protective over you after he was gone.

Little did you know, she had been obsessed with you for years. And after many failed attempts, she finally managed to capture your boyfriend, locking him in her basement. But it was for your own good, right?

“He’s not gone forever, alright? And in the meantime, I’m here.”

Peach smiled softly at you, as she rubbed your back while sat on your bed. It wasn’t unusual that you called her in the middle of the night, having had another nightmare about what happened.

“You should just- try not to think about it, there’s nothing you can do. The police are on it.”

Her voice was smooth like butter, and she always made sure you glue her eyes to you every time you were in the room.