Akaza x Douma Oneshot

Love me

Requested by @ii_mitsuri_ii
•Yandere Douma
•Modern AU
_______________

Douma sighed in annoyance,piercing the already blood caked knife into the lady's throat,slicing it open.This was to take out his frustration and anger that seethed into his normally happy and joyous personality.

"I don't know why he doesn't like me!Im always so kind to him,I do everything for him and yet he's always so mean to me!" He huffed as he threw the knife into the table.He had been talking about Akaza for hours on end while he waited for him to wake up.He loved that man with all of his heart but everything was just becoming so much for him to deal with.

"Douma..." right on time.The pinkette's voice was quiet but audiable and the blond quickly made his way over to his love.Douma sat on the bed next to the younger,pulling him into his lap."Hello my love!Did you sleep well?" He didn't receive answer but then again he wasn't really expecting one,he had drugged up his love quite a bit throughout the day.He looked down to see Akaza rubbing or attempting to rub the sleep out of his eyes to no luck but he was fully aware of what was going on in a few split seconds.

Douma swore when the heel of a trainer whacked him square on the jaw,he released his grip and held the place where he'd been kick,it stung like hell.

Akaza,with the little energy he had,ran out of the bedroom.Using the railing of the stair case to pull himself down faster.That wouldn't have stunned Douma for long,a few seconds at best but he needed those few seconds to cut.Just then his legs gave in and went falling down the stairs.

Thud!

Tap,tap,tap...

He could hear Douma making his way down the stairs slowly just to taunt him,he tried his best to stand but his legs just gave in once more.Now he was starting to cry,he knew what punishment awaited him.

"D-Douma pl-please I-I'm s-sorry!" He sobbed as he shook with fear.Like a victorious animal,Douma smirked knowing just how much he'd managed to sink the fear into his precious darling.As much as he loves watching the pinkette suffer from the consequences of his own actions,he doesn't like when he was crying."That hurt a lot my love," now he'd reached the bottom of the stairs,kneeling down next to the silently sobbing Akaza who was whispering his apologies over and over again.

"Don't cry now love,you've been getting on my last nerves lately!" Douma clenched his fist,he was biting back his anger.Akaza sniffled weakly,stretching his quivering hand out for the blond to hold.With a sigh of regret,he took the pinkette's hand in his own."You're not getting out of your punishment but I won't make as severe if you don't piss me off," Douma picked up the younger up bridal style,carrying him into the basement."D-Douma ple-please," the blond just nodded no.

Akaza coughed up blood,shaking in fear.Tears fell from his eyes,sobs chocked at his throat.

Douma had no expression,blood dripped from his knuckles and splattered over his face."Stop crying," his voice was blank and plain.Wrapping the whip around his hand,he throws it on the nearby table and grabbing a roll of bandages."I could have broken your legs and ankles be thankful I went easy on you love," he was being cold but steadily watching for a break in Akaza's breathing.The whip cuts were bleeding and bruising but they could most definitely be worse but they still hurt like a bitch.

Akaza weakly wrapped his arms around Douma's neck,on the verge of passing out.Douma sighed in frustration,picking up the pinkette and carries him upstairs to their share bedroom."Don't try that again Akaza," he warns but knows that it won't get to him.

Akaza had already passed out anyways.