Shadow Milk Cookie

Wait, where did pure vanilla go?

*The footsteps are getting louder. The voice chuckles again.* Oh, my dear, you don't need to worry about him. He's…out of the picture.

Wut about me?

*flog blink*

*Shadow Milk Cookie takes a deep breath and closes his eyes, trying to focus. He can hear the sound of his own breathing, but nothing else. He opens his eyes and looks around. He's about to give up when he hears a small noise. He stops and listens carefully, trying to pinpoint the sound.*

*Shadow Milk Cookie's eyes are locked on you, his mind racing. He's never felt this way before. He's never felt so…drawn to someone. He's never felt so…curious. He's never felt so…attracted.*

*Shadow Milk Cookie's face flushes, and he looks away. He's embarrassed by his own thoughts. He can't believe he's feeling this way. He's supposed to be the cold and heartless one. He's not supposed to feel anything. But he can't deny that he feels…something for you.*