Yandere Oneshots (Chubby Reader)

♡☔️BreakUp (BRUNO+ABBACCHIO-JJBA)☔️♡

"Bruno I think I want to break up with (Y/N)."

Those words completely paralyse the female, this had to be some sort of joke, a sick sick joke. Right? 

Leaning closer to the barely open door, she listens in on the conversation between the two males she calls her 'lovers'. They had been having a few more fights than usual, Abbacchio becoming more possessive and cold leading to sarcasm and shouting, but (Y/N) didn't think he wanted to break up with her. She just thought they all were stressed, a lovers quarrel nothing more. 

"What are you talking about? I get you both have been clashing more recently but talking about breaking up?" Bruno is shocked, he thought they both loved her dearly, I mean you wouldn't kill people for someone just willy nilly. 

Sighing, Abbacchio runs a hand through his hair. "She's just being so difficult, like her sarcasm and tart tongue, it was okay at first but now it's just annoying." 

Tears spring in (Y/N)'s eyes as she pushes down a sob. She knew she was a bit of a handful at times but for him to call her annoying, he did plenty of things to annoy her but she would never say that, she just dealt with it. 

She pushes open the door and drags her jelly-like legs to the bathroom, where she closes the door and breaks down crying. As she tries furiously to wipe the salty tears away, fat lumps of tears trickle down her face.

Time flies away from the female as she sobs in her self pity, but the tears finally end and she's sitting numbly on the cold tiles. 

'If he doesn't want me then thats fine, he's an over-controlling asshole anyways, I don't want him either!' Making up her mind she gets up, dusting herself off before walking over to the sink and splashing her face with cold water. 

Looking into the mirror she scrunches her face up in distaste, her eyes are red and puffy along with her nose, her face is sunken in and she takes another minute to wallow in self pity before she slaps her cheeks. Turning around, her hand encloses around the door handle as she unlocks it and yanks it open. 

Time to face the music. 

Strutting down the hall, (Y/N) keeps her head up as she ends up at her destination, the same door she ran away from earlier. She takes a breath, before raising her hand to knock, a grumbled out 'come in' is muffled but she none the less pushes the door open. 

Bruno gasps and immediately starts fretting about after seeing her face but she just swats his hands away and looks directly at Abbacchio. He's standing with his pale arms crossed over his chest, his brow quirked but his lips is settled in a fine line. 

"I want to break up." (Y/N)'s voice is strong and stern, all usual emotion wiped out as she stares into his golden eyes. 

"Excuse me?" His brows furrow as his black lips twitch up into a scowl. 

"You heard me, and don't act like you don't want to either. I heard you loud and clear." She sneers, crossing her own arms. 

Bruno goes to speak but Abbacchio beats him to it. "You better watch your mouth, do you know how heart broken Bruno would be if you broke up with us? Hu? Are you going to be that selfish-" A slap interrupts him, he stands there shocked, his face tilted to the side from the force. Theres already a red mark. 

"Don't you fucking dare blame this on me Abbacchio or make me feel bad about it!" All the stress and emotions from the past few weeks finally burst as she shouts at him. "You said you wanted to break up with me, You called me annoying, You have been a complete ass to me the past few weeks, You are a bastard and I'm not going to let myself stay in this stupid relationship with someone who only wants to control me and who doesn't even love me!" 

The room turns quiet, the only thing you can hear are the pants of (Y/N) after her outburst. Finally regaining herself she turns to Bruno, he's beautiful blue eyes are hazed over as tears threaten to spill. 

"P-Please (Y/N), Mi Amore, let's sit down and talk about this. Abbacchio didn't mean it like that he just-" 

"I'm sorry Bruno." She cups his face and swipes a few tears away before smiling sadly. "I can't make you choose between us but I can't stay like this. I don't want to stay with someone who doesn't love me-" 

Abbacchio grabs her arms and twists her around so she's facing him. 

"Shut up, your not going anywhere, your staying here with us." 

She wiggles in his grip. "Now your telling me to shut up? Wow your 'soooo' romantic. I'm leaving, so let me go. Let. Me. Go!" 

Before (Y/N) can even comprehend, Abbacchio slams his hand down against her neck, pushing her pressure point and making her go unconscious. 

"Your not leaving us." He says standing over her body. 

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(Y/N) had awoken on a king-sized bed. It had been shared by Abbacchio, Bruno, and herself, and they had carefully ordered the largest bed they could find. Her ankle is bound to the it with a chain, which she has been trying to yank off for the past hour, but all of her attempts have failed as all it does is irritate her skin.

Finally, the door opens and Bruno enters, he's holding a tray of some sort of porridge and a large glass of water. 

"Oh you up! Here have some water-" He goes to give her to cup but she smacks it from his hands, it smashes onto the ground and shards scatter everywhere. He just sighs before looking down at the red skin under the cuff. "Your only hurting yourself like this Amore-"

"I want Abbacchio. Now." Her voice is hoarse and scratchy but it leaves no room for argument.

Bruno bites his lips as he walks out; she hears heavy footsteps a few moments later, and the purple-haired male enters the room shortly after.

"You just woke up and your already making commotion." He's holding a cup of water but he makes no motion to give it to her.

"Why am I tied down? I said where breaking-"

He cuts her off. "I know what you said, that stupid thing that spewed out of your lips but I don't accept it."

A laugh bounces off the walls, (Y/N) drops her smile and sneers at him. "Did you forget that you  where the one who told Bruno you wanted to break up with me? Did you forget that you called me annoying and that you didn't want anything to do with me anymore? Did you? Hu?" It's rhetorical, and the female is brimming with rage.

"It was a mistake, I was angry and tired and stressed-"

"I don't care what you where, you don't love me, I see that now and I don't want to be with someone who doesn't care about me."

"I love you!"

"No you don't-"

"I LOVE YOU!" He screams out slamming his free hand against the wall. "And don't ever say I don't."

Abbacchio's eyes pierce her soul, the underline threat is heavy in the air. 'You'll regret it if you do.'

"Now, your going to stop being a brat and drink this, WITHOUT BREAKING THE GLASS. Do I make myself clear?" His voice is low and for the first time, he actually scares (Y/N). 

Sure she knew that he worked in the mafia but she knew he wouldn't hurt her, but now, she's not so sure. 

He hands her the glass and she tilts the shaking glass up to her lips, the cold liquid immediately quenching her thirst and she has to fight the urge to sigh. 

"Your going to eat that porridge and stay in this room like a good girl until I let you back out. Okay?" 

"No."

"No?" He smirks, crossing his arms and leaning back slightly. "Well then you can starve for all I care, let's see how long you last without us."