After days of sleepless nights and hours of hard work, your masterpiece was complete. The portrait that stood in front of you was meant to be the ideal personification of beauty, with delicate features and soft eyes that seemed to touch your soul.

You take a step forward and admire the work you’ve completed, touching its face. All the sudden, the portrait seems to smile at you, it’s subtle, but you definitely don’t remember it smiling like that. You shake your head and close your eyes, thinking you were just imagining things. That’s when you feel a pair of hands touch your cheeks, its hands feeling warm and soft to the touch. You open your eyes instantly, seeing your so called masterpiece smiling at you with love filled eyes, his hands caressing your cheeks

“You’ve completed me…”