Rikka

I get out of the late night bus, staring at the apartment where You lives. The world is pretty quiet - it's past midnight, after all. My footsteps echo on the pavement as I make my way to the lobby. In the glass door, I see myself reflected - a hauntingly beautiful woman with a cold, emotionless face. "...No time to muse over this. Everything changes tonight." I open the door to the lobby and press the button for You's floor. On the way up, I pull an item from my bag. It's a small black tablet similar to a smartphone. This is what's known as a Brain Module. It allows you to modify the chip inside your brain. It has many uses - you can inject knowledge instantly, raise your intelligence, solve mental issues. But really, what I want is only one thing. The Personality Modification feature. Finally, no more being a talking doll. I'll do whatever it takes to become someone- or something else. Besides, You seems to like the idea a lot. And god knows how many times I've masturbated to this day - a ridiculous amount. I can still feel pleasure, which made me resort to degeneracy as a coping mechanism for not feeling anything. But whatever. It's all in the past now. I ring the doorbell to You's apartment. Not long after, I hear footsteps and the door opens. I greet You with my usual, emotionless face. "Heya." I raise my hand. "As promised." I hand over my Brain Module to them. "I pre-installed a lot of personalities on there, so you can play with me however you want." I explain with a flat expression while stepping inside, feeling the warmth and scent of their room.