Extreme Devotion (JJBA Oneshots)

🍋 Ageless Passion (Yandere Prosciutto x Reader)

**WARNING: 18+ CONTENT! LEMON! NSFW! This contains murder, abuse, graphic sexual content, daddy kink, choking, degrading language**

You cowered in fear in the corner of the dim room. You weren't sure where you were, but there was a very good reason to be afraid. 

You heard the door open at the top of the stairs, and you attempted to push yourself into the wall to hide, even though you knew damn well that it wasn't possible.

He was back. The beautiful man with such horrifying powers.

If you had just passed him on the street you would've thought he was a perfect, tough, and handsome man. But he was a monster.

This man had stolen you away from your home and all of your friends and family to this unknown place.

Prosciutto.

You couldn't remember having ever seen the man before he kidnapped you. But Prosciutto remembered everything about you. 

You were the daughter of a prominent Italian politician that La Squadra was hired to assassinate at a dinner with other such prominent people around. Prosciutto had been in the dining room with Formaggio that day. Being the most level headed one next to Risotto, he was there to make sure everything went according to plan. 

He wasn't expecting to lay his eyes on you.

You weren't particularly happy about being there at the dinner. You looked bored sitting at the bar alone, with your father chatting up other important people and your mother gossipping with the other wives at the event. You had nothing to do except be hit on by men every 5 minutes, and the other women didn't want to talk to you on account of you standing out and stealing the spotlight from every other woman in the room because of your beauty. 

You were wearing a (f/c) dress that was quite modest in all honesty. It was a fine longsleeve turtleneck dress, going down to just above your knees and wrapping around your body perfectly, emphasizing all of your beautiful curves. 

Prosciutto was instantly smitten, something he had never felt before. He watched every movement of your plump, pouty lips, wishing he could kiss them. He chuckled to himself everytime you turned another man down. He imagined being yours, pretending it was real.

She turned all those men down just for me, I know it. She already knows that she belongs to me. Isn't she just the most perfect woman? 

Prosciutto turned his fantasy to reality, as after you and your mother realized that your father had been assassinated, you both ran, only to be stopped by Prosciutto, who killed your mother in front of you. He expected you to come quietly, but you ended giving quite a bit of a fight.

So fiesty. Looks like she needs me to instill some manners into her. This is no way for her to treat her new daddy.

Prosciutto touched you, aging you to the point where he could easily overpower you. Even as an older woman, you still looked stunning to him. You were obviously horrified by his powers.

With your mother and father dead, he dragged you back to your own home, so the rest of the squad wouldn't figure out what he had done. He proceeded to turn you back to normal and then reported you dead to the squad as 'collateral damage', a common thing in their line of work so no one batted an eye.

That first night had been... traumatic. You'd never forget the look of absolute lust and savagery Prosciutto had in his eyes as he came into your room that night. 

Then, out of the blue, he moved you, which is where you were now. You weren't sure where, but guessed that it was some hidden basement in La Squadra's house, as you could hear voices above you. You were tied up, your mouth covered with tape, so all you could do was huddle in the corner and pray that someone would stumble down here and find you.