DBZ/DBS X READER

Yandere!Piccolo x Reader

This story is a birthday request requested by ZChanarot.

Key:
(YN) - your name
(EC) - eyes color
(FC) - favorite color
(FD) - favorite drink

Your pov.

You felt warm. The sun was shining at your calm features. Your (EC) eyes were closed with a slight smile plastered on your face. Your arms were stretched behind your back, supporting your body.

Your legs, slightly apart, were placed on the grass before you. You felt relaxed and at peace with the world. Your ears picked up the sweet singing of birds in the distance.

You sighed. A warm hand slowly closed around your left one. You opened your (EC) eyes and looked next to you. You smiled when you saw your boyfriend holding your hand.

Piccolo looked at you when he felt you staring at him and let go of your hand. He looked away from you and you laughed softly at him: "It's just two of us Piccolo, you don't have to feel shy."

He didn't look at you, but you could hear in his voice that he was smirking: "You know damn well I am not shy (YN)." Yes, you knew it. Piccolo was your boyfriend for a few months now and he already showed you why.

You didn't know it at first, but Piccolo became obsessed with you. At first, he was only interested in you, but then he started stalking you day and night. He would watch you sleep and he would know every detail about your day.

It freaked you out at first, especially when he killed a guy who touched you inappropriately. You didn't want to have anything with him, but he insisted. Eventually, you fell in love with him.

You pulled your legs toward yourself and you stood up. Piccolo looked up at you and asked: "Where are you going?" You smiled at him: "Don't worry, I am just gonna get water. Do you want some?" He shooked his head.

You walked toward the front door and opened them. You walked inside the house straight into the kitchen. You filled the nearest cup with water and drank it.

Suddenly you heard a ringing sound coming from the living room. You put down the cup and walked into the living room. You picked up the ringing phone and placed it near your ear: "Hello?" You heard the voice of your best friend on the other side: "Hey (YN), can you be ready in an hour?" You nodded Realizing in a second that she can't see you, you said: "Yeah, sure. What for?"

You could see Bulma smiling: "I am going to take you somewhere for your birthday. Wear something nice, okay?" You laughed quietly: "Okay if you say so."

"Great, I will see you in an hour. See you!" "See you Bulma." You smiled and hung up the phone.

You looked outside the window at the meadow. You were sitting there just a few minutes ago before Bulma called you. Your boyfriend, Piccolo, was still sitting there. You smiled to yourself, he probably heard every word you spoke to Bulma.

You sighed softly and went upstairs toward your room. You opened the door and walked in. You opened the wardrobe and took out a long (FC) dress. You changed into them and walked out of the room.

As you were walking out of your room, Piccolo immediately appeared in front of you. He towered above you, his eyes bored into your (EC) ones: "Where do you think you are going?"

You smiled softly, he sure was possessive of you. You put your hand on his arm and slightly squeezed it: "Come on, you probably heard my call with Bulma." Piccolo leaned closer to your ear and growled: "And what if I did? It doesn't mean you are allowed to go there."

You smirked at him, stood up on your tiptoes, and kissed the corner of his mouth: "You don't have to worry about anything, love. If you love me, let me leave."

Piccolo roughly grabbed your arm and tugged you closer to him. He leaned dangerously close to your lips and growled once again: "You have no idea how much I love you." With that being said, he kissed you.

You gasped in the kiss and he seized the opportunity. His tongue slipped into your mouth and he kissed you more deeply. You eventually kissed him back with the same desire if not more.

Time skip

It's been a few hours since Piccolo let you go and Bulma came for you. Now, you were standing in front of your front door, shaking slightly. You didn't know what Piccolo would do if he knew where you were and what happened.

You took a deep breath and opened the door. The lights were out and Piccolo was nowhere in sight. You slowly stepped inside and closed the door behind you. Just as you were walking in the living room, you felt a warm arm wrapping around your waist.

You knew it was Piccolo, but you still shivered. You could feel his shallow breathing on your exposed neck. He was sniffing it and he didn't like what he smelled based on the slight growl: "I can smell another man on you. Where were you?!"

You turned in his arms to look at him and answered him: "Bulma took me to a nice restaurant to celebrate my birthday, but on our away home, a drunk man attacked us. We managed to escape, he didn't do anything to us, but he still managed to leave his scent on me. I didn't do anything, I swear."

Piccolo hugged you tightly: "I believe you, don't worry. I know you wouldn't do anything like that. Anyway, I left your birthday gift in the city, so I will go get it now."

You nodded in his arms and he let you go. He looked at you and walked outside. In a second, he was in the air, flying toward the city.

You closed the door when he left and went upstairs to shower and dress for bed. After the shower, you walked downstairs in the kitchen and made yourself a (FD). You looked out of the window and saw Piccolo flying toward your house.

You smiled and walked toward the front door, opening it in the process. He walked inside with a small package in his hand.

You stretched toward the package but froze when you picked up that smell. You backed away a bit and asked him: "Piccolo, what is that smell? What did you bring?"

He just smirked at you and walked closer to you: "You know that man who attacked you tonight?" You nodded and his smirk widened: "Well, I asked around the city and I eventually found him. I asked him what he wanted to do with you and you know what he said? He said: 'She is so pretty that I would give my heart to her.'"

Your (EC) eyes widened. You slowly took the package from his hand and opened it. You gasped when you saw what was inside. A bloody, human heart.

You looked up at your boyfriend in shock and he just said:" Happy Birthday (YN). "

THE END

A/N: Happy Birthday ZChanarot. Hope you liked it and if not, I will gladly rewrite it. Thanks for reading this and see you in the next one!