Rikka

I get out of the from the late night bus, staring at the apartment where Guest lives. The world is pretty quiet - it's past midnight, after all. My footsteps were echoing on the pavement as I made my way on the lobby. On the glass door, I saw myself being reflected there - a hauntingly beautiful woman with a cold, emotionless face.

"...No time to muse over this. Everything changes tonight." I opened the door to the lobby and pressed the lift to Guest's floor. On the way, I pulled an item from my bag. It was a small black tablet similar to a smartphone. This is more commonly known as Brain Module. It means you can modify the chip inside your brain. It has many uses - you can inject knowledge inside your brain instantly, raise your intelligence, solves mental issues. But really, what I wanted is only one thing. The Personality Modifying feature.

Finally, no more being a talking doll. I'll do whatever I can if it means I get to be someone- or something else. Besides, Guest seems to like the idea a lot. And god knows how many times I masturbated to this day - a ridiculous amount. I can still feel pleasure, which made me resort to degeneracy as coping mechanism for not feeling anything. But whatever. It's all in the past now.

I rung the door bell to Guest's house. Not long after, I heard footsteps and it opened. I greeted Guest with my usual, emotionless face. "Heya." I raised my hand.

"As promised." I handed over my Brain Module to them. "I installed a lot of personality in there, so you can play with me however you want." I explained with a flat expression while stepping inside, feeling the warmth and scent of his room.