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Yandere Sephiroth x Reader: You can Run, but You can't Hide

Okay, so this was requested by LJGaon, so without further ado, let's get to it!

There was no thinking. Just running. He chased you far and wide, a hungry look in his emerald eyes. At first, when you met him, his pupils weren't dilated as they are now. He has pursued you, for you had piqued his interest.

"You cannot escape me Y/n. You are mine." He had said to you prior to you running once more from his tight grasp. Your friends had warned that he was dangerous, that once he had you, there was no leaving. And boy, were you wishing you had listened.

"My name is Sephiroth. May I know yours?" A man with long silver hair approached you at the bar you were at. He was quite a looker, and easy on the eyes. All the ladies dropped their panties whenever he came around. You slid your hand down his shirt, and pulled him close, your orbs containing lust and desire.

"You can call me Y/n. But tonight, call me yours." You weren't a looker like him, but when you had one too many drinks, you got flirtatious with those who are just as attractive at the man before you.

"In that case, why don't we go somewhere more.... Private?" You linked your arm into his, and went to his place for a night of passionate sex. Over the next few weeks after that, he sent flowers and all kinds of assorted gifts to your place of work, as if to romance you further. In the beginning, you were loving the attention. But now, it was starting to get excessive. Weeks later, when you ran into Sephiroth again, you told him how you felt, no matter how badly you wanted him again.

"Sephiroth, I'm sorry, but this isn't going to work between us. The gifts, the letters, it's all too much. Please don't contact me again." You felt smothered in his love, and it was a toxic amount. You hated breaking his heart, but it was the only way to get through to him. When you left him, you didn't see his eyes dilate and take on the appearance of a cat's eyes.

"You can't, and won't leave me. You're mine." He snarled lowly, vowing to one day get his hands on you. A couple months went by, and you were holding your dead partner's body. Sephiroth had just jabbed his sword through their chest cavity, leaving them to bleed out, until you showed up just in time.

"HOW COULD YOU DO THIS?!!! YOU MONSTER!" Sephiroth held his bloody sword, chuckling.

"I told you Y/n. You're mine. You dare cheat on me?" You arose from the ground.

"We were never together! All we did was get drunk and have sex! That's it!" He saw the anger in your eyes, but he didn't care.

"I sent you gifts, wrote you poems and love letters, and this is how you treat me? You should be thanking me. They were but a mistake." You backed up, and he stepped closer.

"Stay away from me!!!!" You didn't care if it was raining, you had to get out of there, and fast.

Fast forward to three years later, you moved to Midgar, got a job as a server at a place called Seventh Heaven, and even made friends with the owner and her other members of her crew. You changed your name, cut your hair, dyed it black, and even either wore fake glasses or contacts to hide your real color eyes. You stayed in the guest bedroom upstairs from the bar, and did your best not to go out, unless you were running an errand for the owner, who went by Tifa. Anyways, you got dressed for the day and skipped down to greet your friends.

"Hey, sleep well?" Tifa's boyfriend Cloud asked.

"Hey Cloud. Yeah, sure did. I'm gonna go for a jog before work." You made sure your dagger was on your person before walking into the fresh air. You always went for a light jog every morning to get your blood flowing. Plus, it helped you take your mind off of.... Wait........ You stopped in place when you saw Sephiroth standing perfectly still in front of you. The other passerbys seemed to not see him, paying no mind to you.

"Y/n....." You ran in the opposite direction, with him calmly chasing you. No no no!! Your mind was racing with all the nightmares you've had of him. You turned in an alley. Big mistake. He cornered you, with nowhere to run. You tightly gripped your dagger. It wasn't much of a weapon, but it made you feel safe. Not this time.

"Stay away from me!!! I'll kill you, so help me!!" He chuckled at your puny weapon, and your attempt at bravery.

"There you are my dear. Those pathetic attempts to escape my grasp won't get you a inch away from me." He raised brow when you raised your guard, holding your dagger towards him.

"Oh? So you decided to stop running and fight? So you intend to hurt me?" You were shaking a little, but not nearly enough for him to notice. His tone was calm, but it had a hint of obsession.

"That's right! So, if you value your life, you'd stay right there!" You managed to yell out.

"You? A human as weak as you? Hehehehe. If you don't want to be punished, I suggest you drop that work dagger of yours before something happens." You gulped at how darkly he laughed. When you still kept your guard up, Sephiroth sighed.

"Ugh, you're stubborn as always." He was suddenly in front of you, forcing you to let go of your dagger, making it fall to the stone ground with a clank. You glared into his cold eyes, unarmed and weak, with no one to save you.

"Did you really think you stood a chance? How foolish. I didn't want to hurt you, I really didn't. Sadly, you left me with no choice. After all, you refused my love, and hid from me all this time. You naughty girl. Changing your name, making your appearance to where I can't recognize my own love." He wrapped his hand around your throat, choking you. You scratched at him, fear in your orbs. He raised you up off the ground, letting your legs dangle the more he choked you.

"I think you need a little nap to calm down. We can't be together if you keep struggling. You're only losing more blood." You coughed, the feeling of sleep washing over you, and Sephiroth carrying you like a bride.

Your eyes slowly regained their vision, and you opened them to see him staring at you. He had tied you up to a chair, and wrapped a cloth around your mouth to contain your screams.

"Ahh, you're finally awake. As ashamed as I am to admit I was eagerly waiting for you. Don't fret over any injuries. You're too pretty for me to hurt. I'm curious though. What did you do to me that night we slept together? Cause it seems as if you're there with me everywhere I go, even when you're not. Could it be the perfume you wore that night? Or could it be you put something in my drink when we had a glass of champagne to share at my place?" This man before you was crazy. No, he was insane.

Or, is this attraction genuine? Perhaps I shall experiment with it." He grabbed your face, undoing the cloth to gain more access to your lips, which was were he kissed you. You couldn't love him enough to return his affection, so your lips never moved. He pulled away, and chuckled.

"You wretched human. Or should I even call you that, considering that you belong to me. Perhaps I should label you as my pet. Do you understand why I had to steal you away in order to treasure this bittersweet feeling? I want to treasure you. I expect you to behave and stay here until I command you to do otherwise. And if you even step an inch out of line, I'll punish you in a way that'll nearly break you. Understood?" He laughed, seeing the look in your once bright eyes.

"Something about that frightened look in your eyes, it's oddly charming, alluring even. I might want to see more of it." He ran his fingers through your hair, and you whimpered. You let out a sob, your emotions too overpowering for you to control. He wiped your tears away, but they just kept coming. You kept your head down, refusing to meet his gaze.

"You've always been a crybaby, haven't you? That's fine by me, it's always amusing. However, unlike the others, I won't show you sympathy for how long you've been avoiding me. No, I'll enjoy it. Even if you're sobbing in excruciating pain, I'll only want to make you more weak. Come." He untied you, and held you close to him. There was use fighting him. No use running.

"We will destroy this world, and become the rulers of it, with you at my side, my lovely and mischievous goddess." He grabbed your face once again, kissing you harshly, biting your lower lip so hard, it was raw. He laughed lowly and evily. He finally had you right where he wanted you. And now, there was no escaping him. Because you were his.

Forever.

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