"ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ 🛡️"

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Brooklyn shakes violently while crying in Ace's comforting embrace. She had just nearly been run over by a big truck that didn't seem to see her crossing the street. Luckily for her, Ace managed to grab her shirt just in time and pull her to safety. She also managed to get a small bruise on her elbow but she is okay.

The truck driver, however, had, unfortunately, crashed his vehicle into a nearby tree. People who witnessed this immediately called 911.

"Shh... It's okay Brooke, you're safe." He softly cooed. Brooklyn didn't reply but instead nuzzled her face deeper into the crook of his neck, sobbing uncontrollably. He silently sighed and run his fingers into her Ash Grey hair.

He may seem calm on the outside, but he too was shaken up himself. He loved this girl ever since he first laid his eyes on her when they were kids at the playground. He couldn't fathom what his life would be like without her in it.

After what has happened today, he finally realized his purpose in life. Brooke was his destined lover, and he was tasked to protect her. He smiled. And at that moment he swore with his life that he would keep her safe from the dangers of this world.

Even if that means he has to kill to do that... And it didn't matter who it was going to be... What matters is Brooke, his lover's safety...

•••

The sound of the lifeline machine could be heard throughout the entire room. A man lay on the bed. The machines and medications connected to him such as the oxygen tank is the only thing keeping him alive.

He slowly stepped closer, a needle in hand. He took off his medical mask revealing a crazed look on his face. The look of that of the insane.

"You almost killed my darling angel today, you damn bastard! And I can't even imagine what could've happened if I haven't pulled her into the safety of my arms in time."

He took a hold of the unconscious man's arm. Though it disgusted him to feel his touch, he kept in mind who he was doing this for.

He was going to wash his hands at least 2 times after this...

He pricked the needle into his skin, inserting the liquid into his veins. After he made sure all of it was injected, he took the needle out.

He exited the room as the machine made a loud beep noise, which it only would make if the patient's heart stopped beating. The sound indicated that the patient was dead.












Author's note:

Heloo~

I know that this chapter is quite short. No, never mind, scratch that it is super short. But I kinda thought of writing it for fun. I hope this still managed to satisfy you though. I tried my best to give it that yandere vibe despite it not being as long as the others. I promise the next one would be a lot longer than this one.

Total number of words: 513

☽♡ Ƴꪖη-Ƴꪖη ♡☾~


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