The Minimalist (yandere!Tears of Themis x reader)

Alien Blues

(if you read the last chapter the title is related to it, ehehehehehe)

anyways, 

the doctors had weened her off the pain medication, little by little. 

it was now the third day in the hospital and Y/n was finally able to think clearly. 

her vision was no longer a blurry mess. her head no longer felt like a hundred pounds. her limbs were now movable. 

and of course, that meant she would be subjected to the torture that was councioussness. 

"is everything alright miss? are you warm enough?"

"do you feel tired at all? fever? let me get you something else to drink alright. just be careful dont exert yourself."

"do you need another dose of tylenol?"

"how about osmething to drink?"

"heating pack?"

sure, in a different world this would be some other girls dream. 

being waited on, hand and foot by three handsome men. each of them only having eyes for one person, that person being you. telling them to do anything at all, and they would do it with a smile on their faces. 

yes, on paper this was a dream come true. 

but all that Y/n could think about, was what had happened in order for her to get here. 

her parents were killed. her life had been ripped away from her. as soon as she had met these three, her life had ended. 

so, she now had to sit with the three men who had killed her parents and destroyed her life. 

but if youd ask them what they did wrong, they would say nothing. not a thing. 

they loved her! they loved her and there was no length they wouldnt go to in order to get her. her parents her just a bump in the road. they would try to pull her away. her old life was filled up with misery they could be her happiness now. 

Artem offered a cup of cool water to Y/n, smiling gently as she leaned forward and took a sip. 

Vyn sat in one corner of the room, looking over his laptop with his glasses perched high on his nose. he looked regal and handsome. like usual. 

and out of the three men, the cold hearted, sadistic bastard across the room was the one who had done the least damage to the girl. 

hed merely played a small part in her ruin. and in some ways, he had orchestrated the whole thing. 

he was the one who had convinced artem to take her in as an assistant. if he hadnt done any of that, then maybe she wouldve never seen luke, her parents would be alive and she owuld be safe. 

of course Y/n had no idea about that. she wasnt sure when the sneaky plans to bring her into this twisted web of lies had began. 

"whats wrong my dear?" marius asked with a frown. 

he had noticed the dulled look on his lovers face. 

(not a confirmed lover, most definatley, but thats alright she would accept him no matter what)

his thumb brushed her cheek and tilted her head so she would face him. 

"nothing. shoulder just hurts." she mumbled quietly. 

artem gently cupped her shoulder, looking sadly down at her. 

"i really am sorry. i meant to his the gun n-not you. you have to beileive me alright?" he said. 

he hadnt been able to let go of the fact that he had hurt her. 

his beloved Y/n, hurt by his hands? not possible. 

"its alright Artem. itll heal." she said. 

he stared sadly at her before nodding. 

"alright, how about we get you some tea, something to relax?"

this was what her days would be like for the next week. lieing in bed, waiting for these three to do something for her 'benefit'. 

she shut her eyes, and gulped down her sadness. if she was to make it out alive she would need a plan. something that would ensure no one would find her. she needed to think of one quickly. who knows how much time shed have left. 

sorry this is so short, im no good at filler chapters, and i hate doing them. plus i got salmonella from a guinea pig (did yall know that could happen? i didnt, not until i shat water and almost threw up) so this came late. 

hopefully i can step my game up on posting since its winter break aswell.