My OCs " x Reader"

~Lucielle Rivera. "Never Getting rid of me Butterfly!" Yandere!~

A/N: Lucielle is highly unstable and is batshit crazy. He is pretty much a traumatized child in the body of a 21 year old who is a major people pleaser that can be selfish. But TW probably. Blood and Gorey stuff, mentions of death and face mutilation, mentions of Anorexia Nervousa.

Lucy will call you Butterfly on multiple occasions.

Fem! Reader!

Actual One-shot!
Never Getting Rid of me Butterfly!

The last thing poor Y/N remembered was seeing a very large pair of green eyes staring at her
From the depths of her closet and all the sudden something lunging at her and she was knocked out cold.

Waking up Y/N noticed she was in a dingy old cabin. It was covered in moss and smelled rancid like dead animals and burnt flesh(she could only assume that's what it was) and rubber. She was sitting in a F/F (A/N; favorite fabric is what ima call that) F/C arm chair.
Around her shoulders was a F/C blanket probably to keep her warm she was bound tho
The chair with a very tight rope tied around her stomach and arms and her legs.
She started to actually look around the room much to her horror she observed multiple photos of her, hardly any facing her face. All of them depicted her every day life. Her job, her cooking, her...sleeping...she shuddered. What was worse was that these photos covered an Entire wall. The wall which she faced.
There seemed to be blood on the floors and walls, and again the rancid smell of the cabin
Itself was so bad she was on the verge of tears. All the sudden the door
Burst open and in came a scrawny, pale, black haired boy. He was dragging
Some kind of large bag. He dropped the bag and looked Y/N dead in her E/C eyes. "Hello Butterfly!" He exclaimed walking closer to Y/N. Y/N found the man horrifyingly grotesque. His entire body was so skinny that he was practically skin and bones but the worst part was his face. His face had two large gaping holes in his cheeks.
Making it so you could physically see his teeth. He smiled very wide, his face was worse when he smiled. As the skin on his cheeks- well, the left over skin, tore more when he smiled. Again. Very grotesque. "What happend to your face?....Mr.Kidnapper" Y/N abruptly announced. The boy paused for a second.
He assumed you knew his name but apparently not. "I'm Lucielle, but call me Lucy. And what happend to my face..
I bit through my own cheeks as a trauma response but who cares? Your here! That's what matters! I hope you like
Your nice chair! I bought it specially for you! I know you like that material and color!" Lucy jumped up and
Down in excitement. "How do you know that?" Y/N gave Lucy a skeptical look. "Oh! I know a lot about you
Y/N L/N! I know you right down to when was the last time our families interacted! Which was 1927 May 15th 2 days before the Bath Michigan Massacre! Your great great great uncle sold my great great great aunt, some explosives! Which she gave to Andrew Kehoe! Those were the explosives that were used to obliterate a portion of the school in Bath Michigan!" Lucy seemed to be rambling about the Bath Massacre. "Why me? Why stalk me? I mean you obviously do considering your knowledge and your.....what is that even? A fucking shrine? Your shrine for me." Y/N didn't seem scared in the slightest. She probably was just didn't show it. "Because dearie! When you stood up for me in middle school, I admired you! I couldn't talk to you. I was to scared. But I've been doing this since we were 14!" Lucy jumped up and down again. "Your a creep. And a pervert. Very much." Y/N said bluntly. "Alright can I leave now. You've met me and explained your whole stalker thing to Me. Now let me go." Y/N said making eye contact with Lucy. Lucy did everything in his power to break eye contact. "Well, if I let you go, you'll call the cops. And I'll be arrested!" Lucy started shoving his remaining skin on his cheeks in between his teeth and biting down really hard or pulling his hair. Y/N sat there for a moment. Thinking, "ok. Let's make a deal. If you let me go, I won't call the cops. Or anyone. And I'll let you stalk me. If I break my end of the deal, you can kill me or something." Y/N's eyes darted around. "REALLY? CAN I VISIT TO?" Lucy's eyes lit up with joy. "I didn't want to bind you down I was just scared!" He started running around, "Yes you can visit" Y/N said.

||6 weeks later||

It had been six weeks since Y/N was let go. Lucy made daily visits. He always smelled strange. Like iron. Y/N ended up brushing it off as it may have been his job. Today was a particularly odd day Lucy hadn't visited. Usually he came at 6:30 PM. sharp. Y/N assumed he was dead probably and called the cops and her family and told them what happened, the cops started a search for a serial killer. Supposedly they had suspected Lucy of countless murders.
Y/N went to bed.

Y/N woke up again. In the same house as before. In the same chair. With the same ropes and the same blanket. She looked around the room and to her horror, she found the bodies of her family and some cops. Each one had their
Cheeks ripped up. Some had eyes missing, or teeth missing. Some of them had broken bones. But all were dead.
On the wall was taped a note.

"You broke your end of the deal. I won't kill you but I'll keep you here. No matter how hard you fight,
No matter how many bones I have to break, no matter how much blood I must spill from you or others,
You will stay with me. No matter what.
Your never getting rid of me butterfly no matter what you do

Your loving captor,
Lucielle Rivera <3

A/N; sorry I got very lazyyyyy

Hope you enjoyed ig.