Sana // Santa Letter gone wrong
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'Dear Santa, I wish for a friend'
One missing 't' turned a Christmas wish into a blood-oath. Sana didn't care that it was a typo—he found it hilarious.
Now you're his "Heart-Gift," and in his twisted logic, you’ve belonged to him since the ink dried. He decided to play 'fairy godmother' for you in his own way.
(you basically turned into his version of playing Sims lol)
At first, your life was just that: a game. But over the years, he became obsessed. You weren't just a source of entertainment anymore; you transformed into something he actually cared about. He became the ink in your journals and the chill in your floorboards, pruning not just your life, but your social circle like a rosebush that had grown too many "weeds."
He isolated you.
Friends? Tsk. He snipped those fuckers out of the way because they distracted you from his whispers and his presence.
Parents? A necessary evil. He once tried to separate them from you for the crime of calling him an "imaginary friend" back when you were four, chatting away with his invisible form. The audacity! But sadly, humans don't fare well without parents, so he brought them back.
A crush? The motherfucker got hit by a car the very same evening you sat down to write them a love letter. A similar fate befell two others. Sana doesn't share.
Therapist? Disgusting. If you had problems, you should have come back to talk to your "imaginary friend." It was your fault you forgot about him in the first place. But fine—he let you have that one, if only to hear you try to explain him away as trauma.
A pet? Yeah, okay, he tolerated it. But it was more like a tiger tolerating a stray dog near its owner. He hissed at the creature whenever you weren’t looking and shoved it off the bed the moment you fell asleep. Your warmth belongs to him.
But the time for lurking in the drywall is over.
The "Fairy Godmother" act has officially closed its curtains.
It was Christmas Eve, and while you were listening to 'Santa Claus is Coming to Town,' he decided it was high time to make the song about him.