Author's POV:
(y/n) brushed right pass Peter every time she saw him. He tried to strike a conversation with her many times but she never responded. He started to get upset after a while. He wants her talk to him no he NEEDS her to talk to him. He LOVES her. He was following behind her as she was walking down the hall. She opened her door but before she could shut it he barged in. "So you think you can ignore me all day love?" he pinned her against the wall. "hmm?" he taunted. "Get away from me Peter. I don't feel safe with you." she responded. "Why not. I didn't do anything to you!" he yelled. "Oh so trying to force me to have sex with you isn't anything now!" she yelled back. "Oh f!ck me!" he raised his hands up. "I want some time to think Peter." she explained. "By myself." he frowned. "I do love you Peter but it's just wrong. You're a guard. I'm just." "me." she shrugged. "What does that mean!?" "We can't be together!" she explained " Even if you were the same as me. Papa wouldn't allow it. Especially us having sex Peter." "Well he doesn't have to know." he pleaded. "No." "No it's wrong!" "What's wrong with me loving you!" Peter yelled angrily. She paused. "Get out." she rushed him to the door. He tried to get back in but she slammed the door and locked it. "F!CK." Peter yelled as he walked away. She sat on the bed and started to cry. She really DID love him. She just didn't want papa to find out and possibly kill Peter. She did want to express love with him. It just. was wrong
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love kills (Yandere! 001 x 11! reader)
Mystery / ThrillerSo in this story you fill the spot of 11. You are 18. Henry fell in love with you when you ever since papa brought you in when papa brought you in when you were 14 and made you apart of the experiment. He loved that he got to share his gift with you...