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warning: this chapter describes obsessive behaviour ('yandere') and suggestive sexual themes.
oh yeah I just want to add that you can make requests if you'd like. However I won't do any OCs as I'd like to keep this an x reader.

(Y/N) relaxed as she strolled along the promenade, watching the sun set along the horizon with beautiful colours of orange, purple and pink. It was a warm evening, the soft breeze being a relief in the glow of the sun. She watched as couples walked by, hand in hand and looked at the many small businesses that dominated the street's economy. She had her earphones plugged in as she daydreamed to a song she liked, exchanging smiles with a passerby occasionally as she relished in her own presence.
(Y/N) wasn't originally from here. She was born in (Your Home) and spent most of her adolescence and young adulthood in the country. It wasn't until she turned twenty two that things started to go wrong. She had met a boy during her education and they had become quick friends but his infatuation with her slowly turned into a sick obsession as she awoke one day bound to his bed and under his control. When she had slipped from his grasp, she knew she couldn't stay in the country, not if she wanted to be free from him. So she fled, refuging in another place to start a new life and rediscover herself. The months she had spent under his control had left her scarred, the multiple 'punishments' he'd make her endure and the things he'd make her do all in the name of 'love'; it made her sick to the stomach.
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"Well, if you're going to refuse to eat then I guess I'll just have to feed you in a different way~" He cooed with a smirk etched on his features.
She felt her entire body go rigid as she heard him undo his zipper, her stomach dropping as she realised what he was about to do.
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He said it was because he loved her. She needed to be taught how to behave and learn how to love him back. He said she needed him and that he needed her, that they were soulmates and they were meant to be. He tried to convince her she needed to be protected, to be kept safe from the dirty, despairing world that would taint her hope. At one point, she almost gave up trying to resist him, crumbling in her chains as he kissed at her neck and caressed her curves.
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"Little hope... do you see what you do to me?~" He purred in her ear.
She shivered as his breath tickled her skin, earning a hearty chuckle from the male as he kissed her jawline.
"You belong to me, okay?~" He told her as all she had the strength to do was meekly nod in response. "That's my (Y/N)~"
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She shuddered even in the warmth of the day as she reminisced on her time in confinement, feeling nauseous. She brushed her thoughts to the side, instead focusing on the positives of her life and focusing on the present and future. She was free now, she was safe, she was independent and she had the power to do whatever she wanted with her future as long as she kept going strong. She hoped to find a career that suited her hobbies, something that she could feel content doing. It felt good to be free again, those months in his grip making her realise just how great liberty really is.
The sun slipped under the horizon as a pitch black night sky coated the atmosphere, small pin pricks of bright stars decorating the canvas. She smiled to herself as she admired the brilliant view, sighing softly as she felt happiness course through her veins. She decided that she should probably head back to her apartment before it got too late, not wanting to be caught up in the unruly behaviour of drunken tourists. As much as she loved her new home, it sure was a hotspot for nightlife and that could be a major issue in the summer months of the year. She turned her route towards her abode, relishing in the warm weather as she skipped up the buildings stairs to reach her individual room. She fumbled for her keys, placing one in the lock and turning it to open the door. She threw her bag on the couch before locking the door again behind her and heading to her bedroom to get dressed for the night.
She opened her bedroom door to hundreds of roses. She knew they were from him; he had found her.
"My little hope, is that you?~"
Her throat ran dry as her body froze on the spot like a deer in headlights. This couldn't be happening, she was going mad, surely this was just a nightmare. An awful nightmare that felt so so real. She turned quickly on the spot and headed straight to her apartment door with adrenaline pumping through her veins. She grabbed the door knob and twisted it but was devastated when she remembered it was locked.
"Looking for these?" He teased.
Sure enough, the man she had thought she had escaped from was standing in her apartment. There was no mistaking it.
From his pale complexion, his skinny build, his unruly white hair and the signature smirk that rested on his lips; Nagito had found her, and she was cornered.
She backed up against the door as he started stepping towards her, looking for a way to slip out. She would jump out the window if it was her only option.
"Now, now... is this how you greet me after all this time?" He taunted as he quickly pinned her against the wall, placing a knee between her legs so she was under his touch. "Didn't you miss me? I missed you oh so much~"
(Y/N) gulped audibly as he neared her face with his own, his breath hot against her face as he giggled to himself.
"I'm so happy to see you again, my little hope. I truly am lucky to be in the presence of such a wonderful human being~" He fawned, removing a hand from the wall to caress her cheek. "And this time, we'll be together forever and forever... my pretty (Y/N)~"
He forced his lips onto hers, (Y/N) internally cringing as he pushed his lips harder onto hers. Unsatisfied by her lack of response, he brought his knee up to rub her sensitive areas to which she let out a gasp to, allowing his tongue to enter her mouth and relish in the warmth of it. He let out groans of excitement and pleasure as he explored her mouth, salivating wildly as he obsessed over her. Once he pulled away, you could see drool cascading from his mouth as his face was painted in a deep red blush, his eyes half-lidded and his breath shaky as he stared at her features.
"Ahhh~ to think you're even more beautiful than I remember... you truly are an angel~" He gushed over her as she involuntarily blushed. "And your blush... how cute, my little (Y/N) is getting flustered all because of me~"
(Y/N) felt tears begin to fall from her eyes as Nagito gasped lightly when he noticed. She felt disgusted when she felt him lick away her tears, hushing her softly as he pressed kisses to her face.
"Don't cry my love... you're safe now, I promise..." He cooed, nuzzling his face against hers. "Now be a good girl, and take a deep breath for me okay?"
She looked at him with a quizzical expression before he wrapped a rag around her mouth, her surprise causing her to instantly inhale the chloroform as she sagged in his embrace. As she slumped in his arms, he grinned maniacally and let out a breathy laugh, hugging her unconscious body as he panted with a heavy blush on his face.
"Let's go home, my love... we have so much to catch up on~"

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