False Tears (yandere Vyn Richter x femreader)

mistakes were made

i have been debating for a while what would happen in this chapter. but i think i know what i shall do. 

after this chapter is when a lot of trigger warnings come into effect. things like nonconsensual touching, kissing, coerced sex, drugging, abuse, etc. 

read at your own risk. 

Vyns stomach had dropped onto the ground. he thought she would be gone for longer. actually, he hadn't really realized what he was doing until she came in. but he wasn't disgusted with himself. in his mind, he was protecting their relationship, avenging disrespect. 

but the look of horror and confusion on Y/ns face shook him out of his shocked stupor. 

she began to turn, mouth opening to yell. 

Vyn made it to her in the knick of time, moving in the blink of an eye. 

his hand wrapped around her mouth, the other arm wrapping around her body as he lifted her up. he had lost control, and now things were spiraling away from him. 

Y/n tried to fight back. but her injuries stopped her from moving enough to wiggle out from his arms. he was grateful for that much. 

"just be quiet okay, be quiet." he said. 

he glanced at the monitors, all of them read flat vital signs. Luke was dead. 

her eyes became misted as she followed his eyes. his heart broke slightly knowing that he was the one who brought her to tears. 

"v-vyn-"

"i said quiet!"

his voice raised and she flinched. one hand left her side and ran through his own hair. he would never be able to get her out of here. one yell and everyone in the whole hospital would be on him. and even then, if he did manage to escape, they would tell the police to look for him. 

how could he do this?

he was starting to regret killing Luke, but he hadn't been able to maintain control on his anger. 

y/n was in a daze. how could he do this? how could he actually kill Luke. she knew he had a problem with him, but she thought it would never get to this point. he was always so kind and gentle. but now, when she looked at him all she saw was insanity. his disheveled appearance only added to the effect. 

"i-i didn't mean for this to happen." he mumbled quietly. 

his hand tugged at his hair and he looked around the room. 

what didn't he want to happen? did he not want her to find out? was that it?

tears rolled down her cheeks as she glanced at the door. he was distracted enough that he didn't notice her muscles tense. she prepared herself to get up. 

vyn was looking for something, anything he could use to make it easier to contain her. she wasn't happy with him, but this would be a bump in the road for them. she just needed to understand that it was best for Luke to die. maybe she wouldn't see it from his perspective. but if he convinced her that Luke was in pain and would've wanted it...

he hated having to manipulate her. but it seemed like the only choice. 

"b-bunny listen-"

a hard kick to stomach sent him to the floor, Y/n struggled to get up, and brushed the knob of the door before she was pulled away and slammed to the wall, Vyns cool hand holding down both of her hands, rage in his eyes.