Yandere!Volo x Reader

(NSFW) Yandere!Volo x Reader 2

DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVE THE FOLLOWING TRIGGER/S 

Warning: Rape/Non-con, Manipulation, Stockholm Syndrome

You woke up with your ankles shackled. Looking around, you remembered everything that happened last night. Panic coursed through your brain and attempted to remove your shackles. Inspecting the shackles, you tried to find something that you can use to lockpick the tiny keyhole on it. Unfortunately, your little plan came to a halt when Volo entered the room unexpectedly. Seeing you awake, his twisted smile painted his face again. "Ah my dear, you're awake! I was worried I knocked you out too hard that you won't wake up anymore," his fingers stroked your cheek as you scooted away from him.

Volo moved closer to you, making your back hit against the headboard of the bed. Knowing that he cornered you, he smirked and grabbed your chin. He closed the tiny gap between you two as he kissed you passionately, attempting to break your hard exterior with his sick affection. You did your best to keep your lips tightly shut as he attempted to sway you with his tongue. Volo doesn't like it when he can't get what he wants, so he grabs your neck and chokes you lightly, enough to make you gasp for air. He took that opportunity to plunge in and explore your mouth with his tongue, kissing you passionately. However, your iron will is unwavering, you decided to bite his tongue, making him pull away and curse loudly. You saw his eyes darken in anger but he quickly replaced it with the menacing grin that you clearly remember from your battle with him.

"You'll learn to love me, eventually, you'll just have to see," Volo left, giving you ample time to find a way to escape. You stood, exploring the room, but the shackles' chains were short enough to prevent you from approaching the door or window. You were gone for more than a week before anyone noticed. Volo's plan worked. Everyone was caught up catching legendary pokemon wreaking havoc that no one even remembered you. Except for Adaman. After more than a week of struggling with the rampaging pokemons, he decided to check on you. Professor Laventon has mentioned that you went after Giratina, the suggested pokemon who caused this chaos. He looked for you where the Professor had told him but you were nowhere to be found. Worry started to take over his emotions. He went to most camps and bases, asking you around until Commander Kamado got the word. A mission was set to find you, but it would be difficult since they have no clue where to start. Volo made sure that all traces of Giratina or him were erased. He won't be a clever time traveler after all if he doesn't know how to cover his tracks.

Meanwhile, after a week of trying to woo you but still not getting any results, Volo grew impatient. He keeps being sweet with you the whole time, serving you breakfast, cooking your favorite dishes, bathing you, but each time he reaches out to kiss you or stroke your face, you always try to dodge him. All of his sweet whispers and compliments were answered with silence. You never dared to look into his eyes, which drove him more mad. Volo had enough. You will become his, whether you like it or not. He mentioned to you before that he won't hesitate to use force just to get what he wants. And this is what he was about to do.

To break your will, until you fully submit to him.

You faced the mirror with only a towel on as he dried your hair from behind. Stroking it gently, when suddenly he began placing light kisses on your shoulders up to your neck. You were alerted by this so you stood, making him wrap his arms around your waist to hold you still. His lips continued assaulting your neck, biting back a moan when he found your sensitive spot. You try to squirm in his arms, desperately trying to free yourself. However, Volo's strength is not only in wielding pokemon, but also physically. His strong arms kept you in place as one of them slowly reached the edge of your towel, yanking it off. Your eyes widen as you see your naked form in the mirror and his smirk, looking back at you. He went back on kissing your neck, but this time one of his hands trailed down between your legs, rubbing your clit. You tried to squirm, even more, grabbing one of his wrists and attempting to pull it away. Volo bit on your neck, making you gasp in pain, releasing your hold on his wrist.