The Darkest Kind of Love (Yandere!Clopin Love Story)

She doesn't have a choice

He was gritting his teeth so hard that he couldn't feel his jaw anymore, and soon there was a taste of blood in his mouth, which he was quick to spit out. He just couldn't believe his luck. It was just like Damien to interfere with him. And this time, it would appear that the kid was now interfering with his love life.

He watched as Tsura continued to stand there and based on the blush that was on her face, it was all the proof he needed that there was a possibility of her beginning to fall in love with Damien. As Tsura began to turn back around, he was quick to duck back into his hiding place, hoping that she didn't notice him watching her.

After maybe two minutes, he finally emerged from his hiding spot and dusted his clothes off, and he sighed as he folded his arms across his chest. He just didn't understand it. He knew that he shouldn't be acting like this. Especially with someone as amazing as Tsura was, since he was scared that if word got out that he had become obsessed with her, then she would definitely have reason to be afraid of him and would go out of her way to avoid him.

Looking into the direction he had seen Tsura walk, he watched her go fondly; feeling his heart skipping a beat just by watching her. He admired everything about her. From how she walked, to how graceful she was when she moved. He allowed for his gaze to travel slightly lower, and a soft, yet lustful purr escaped from his throat.

He finally decided that he must have her. Even if she didn't love him now, she will learn to love him eventually. He was not going to wait around, only for her to be stripped from his grasp by some meddlesome brat.

"She will be mine." Clopin murmured as he turned and continued walking, tipping his hat down so that it was shadowing his face.

Tsura will become his wife, and he will be sure to show her just how much he loved her, and how much he cares for her.

Afterall, she doesn't have a choice.