𝟓𝟎% 𝐎𝐅𝐅!【✘MALE! YANDERE VARIOUS】(dom! reader)

18. "tongue out, odius."

freaky kinky(?) shit.
blood, pact play(?), knife play. idk anymore.
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you got up from your seat, slowly walking around odius' desk. you pace almost resembling to that of an animal stalking towards it's prey. steadily moving forward in a way that made his heart spike with anticipation.

coming closer and closer until he was forced to part his knees to accomodate your body, until you were almost breathing down his face.

you stood before his seated form, he was looking up at you, his green eyes wandered to the blade, then back to your grinning expression.

"you have gifted tastebuds right? tell me what does my blood taste like."

you pushed him by the chest, forcing him against the back-rest of the chair as you swinged your legs over his thighs. straddling him as you sat on his lap and rested a hand on his chest.

"this is innap---" you interrupted his babbles by lifting his face with the handle of the lettet-opener. forcing eye contact with you.

"you call this inappropriate but not you bribing and blackmailing a student to help you to sabotage the higher ups?"

he swallowed saliva that gathered on his mouth. adam's apple bobbing nervously in a way that made you want to mark him up with bites, but unfortunately, you're only allowed to use the knife for that.

you twirl the letter-opener in your hand, positioning it so that the blade pointed downwards in a stabbing position, and then, with the same dexterity, you pricked the pad of your thumb with a quick jab. a small bead of blood spilling on the spiral of the digit.

you set the knife on the desk. grabbing his face and prying his jaw open. a motion that reminded of your little 'conversation' with auric.

"tongue out, odius."

odius eventually obeyed after struggling against your hand, letting you push his jaw down and part his lips into a open mouth from which a pink tongue uncurled, spread between his lower canine teeth, tip nearly surpassing his chin as he lolled out a 'tattoed', tongue. it glowed faintly, barely noticeable in the lighting.

"good boy." he looked like a mix of anger and embarassment at the condescending praise, green eyes narrowing slightly.

you pressed your finger right on top of the symbol. little strings of light struggling to shine beneath your thumb like you were snuffing a flame.

then, suddenly he jerked his head to the side, positioning your thumb against his teeth as he digged his canine on the cut. reopening the wound and licking into the source of the blood. your hand jolted but unable to move as he grabbed your wrist to keep it there.

"you little---!"

you yanked your finger away from the sharp edge, using momentum to jab the thumb deep inside his mouth, the point of your nail touching the back of his throat. he made a choked noise as he pushed his head forward, guiding you by the arm to push it deeper, breathing with his nose as he relaxed himself to take the finger further, sucking on the wound.

"and you've barely gagged,"

his face flushed. but his tongue still pressed against the healing cut, his grip on your wrist softening as he closed his lips around your fingers, cupid's bow gently bumping against your knuckles.

"it's not fair for me you know... you're making it hard for me to keep up with our agreement of only using the knife for the marking." you cooed, smiling when you saw his expression falter.

you withdrew the thumb, yanking his hand off your arm, favouring to instead grab the almost forgotten letter-opener. the hand that held his face moving to grab his hair and pull him back to expose his throat. his adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed.

"now... what do i do with you?" you ghosted the sharp tip of the blade agaisnt his skin, watching him squirm underneath you. trying to avoid any extra wounds.

"you seem to favor your pride... do i make our little treaty obvious or do i be nice to you and make it subtle?" you teased.

"just get this over with already. you're wasting my time with your little games." odius' voice was deep with hoarseness from your rough treatment, it was cute how he tried to take back what little control he had.

"you're in no place to be making demands like you're in charge," you tutted, "just for that i'll make it extra humiliating for you, doesn't that sound nice?"

you ran a finger down his clothed torso, watching the button-clasps jingle against your touch. his breath faltered as you started to prod him through the fabric, cupping your hand on his pectoral and circling with your thumb, mapping out the more sensitive parts of his chest by his reactions.

"how about a cute heart? maybe my initials..." you trailed off.

"... you're going to mark me like a lover's tree?"

"maybe," you tone was sing-song, "how about both?"

something flickered in his eyes, sighing in an almost defeated manner as he pushed his chest forward against your hand, turning his head to the side to avoid your gaze. he hesitated before mumbling.

"just... a heart is fine."

"oh? you're agreeing with it? how cute to see you finally become engaged."

"....be gentle." was said with gritted teeth and full of embarassment, his pride is being worn down, and soon, he'll become a sweet little thing. and that'll become your biggest achievement.

"with that face? no promises."

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950+ words

[you're going to destroy him, and love every second of it.]

feels a bit awkward putting this after the filth i just wrote but eh. this story is going to take a bit more darker tone, this IS yandere and you've seen the previous chaps... it's going to get freaky-er

basically, the yans will attempt things but MC will also do morally wrong things to the yans.