𝓨𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓮! 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻 ❤ 𝓢𝓱𝓾𝓲𝓬𝓱𝓲 𝓢𝓪𝓲𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪
Genre: Angst, yandere
The type of yandere for this chapter is delusional and will use pain to make their beloved obey them. They also set limits that fade after a certain amount of time once enough trust is given.
Warnings: Bone breaking, delusional mindset, yandere, forced relationship
Words: 583
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"Shuichi! Where did you gooooo~?",
Your giggles echoed throughout the forest. In all honesty, you could still see him, hear him, smell him. He was running so slow since you broke one of his legs. "Shu-Senpai, you know you can't outrun me like that~!"
You continued to giggle until he tripped, going silent and walking over to him. He looked up in fear to see you on his left, quickly as possible he turned over, hand held out to you to try and shield himself and he crawled backward.
"(N-Name)-chan, please stop this, this isn't okay!"
You burst out, cackling at his pitiful form. "You're right Shu-senpai! But you ran away! I had only a few rules for you. If had just waited one more week I would've let you go out whenever you wanted."
"If I came back within a certain time, before a certain time, you knew where I was at all times and who I was with!" Shuichi yelled back, his head lightly bumping into a tree. "I know but it would've been better than nothing, right?" You replied, coming closer and resting your foot on his only good knee.
His left.
"Say you're sorry and we can go home, and fix you up." You demanded as you put pressure on the throbbing joint you'd pushed to the ground. "Let me go... please (Name)-chan..."
"That's not what I asked for at all!" You whined loudly, putting more pressure on the joint, starting to hear a creak followed by a pop. Shuichi started crying from the pain. "I-I'm sorry-"
"It's too late for that Shu-senpai."
With that, suddenly the sound of 3 different bones breaking sounded throughout the forest. Along with the pained scream of your beloved. His loud cries were audible to anyone in a 30-meter radius.
You didn't like hurting your beloved, it hurt you so much more than it did him. But it seemed he would only respond to pain. "Shhhhh, shhhh, it's not that bad. I did worse last week and you barely felt a thing."
You shushed him and got on your knees, pulling him close and letting him cry into your shoulder. You were ecstatic to feel him cling onto you instead of pushing away. "Shuichi my dear, you're clinging onto me! Oh, I'm so happy you've finally accepted my love!"
You're delusional, thought the tired, hurting boy. Like I'd ever love someone like you.
"Let's take you home and fix you up." You happily suggested, not listening to your beloved if they said anything and dragging him back to your large cabin. By then he'd fallen asleep, so you took him to his room in the basement and took as good of care as you could for his broken joints.
While he was asleep, you slipped back on the silver ring you'd bought for him. "Your hand looks better with your ring on." You mumbled. You hated it when he refused to wear the ring. You knew he loved it, but he hated the person who gave it to him.
"After all, you are mine. And when I do let you out, I want the others to know."
