Asta x reader oneshots (Black Clover)

Modern Asta x Reader (Modern AU)

{Author POV}

Asta was definitely not gonna give up. No, not after finding the girl of his dreams. He had always seen her coming to this cafe after school since...well he kinda stalked her. He'd just sit at a far corner, occasionally throwing her glances from time to time. Asta was a bold guy, however he just couldn't find the courage in him to approach her. He'd asked one of her closest friends, Mimosa and Kahono about the things she liked, just to give him a heads up.

    He'd secretly keep flowers in her locker with a small letter filled with compliments. He'd place one of her favorite snacks every single day on her desk so in the morning she could see it, and get a glimpse of his love..

     He never got enough.

Each time he saw her smile or laugh with someone else, he would frown. He wanted to be the one bringing joy to her face. He'd constantly try getting her attention by shouting extremely loud in class, however she always had those headphones on. His friend, Yuno, noticed his tactics and talked to him one day.....

   "You should stop this Asta." He spoke briefly. "It's not just a crush your portraying right now, it's some damn obsession!"

    "Oh shut it.." Asta hissed, annoyed. "You won't understand! In fact, no one can understand just how much I love her! I'll do anything for her to like me back."

Yuno sighed. He tried warning his friend to stop. He knew, from that day he'd seen pictures of Y/N plastered in the boy's room, that he was gradually losing it. But Asta was too stubborn, he couldn't let go of those feelings. He loved Y/N....and he'd make sure she knew it too...

     "Sorry dude," Asta said with no hint of emotion in his voice. His stern eyes stared down at Finral Roulacasse, a brunette flirt who tried to "steal" his Y/N away from him.

"It's not against you but...I gotta protect what's mine." Asta gripped the boy's neck tighter, seeing blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

   
   "You should've stayed away from Y/N..."

  And from then on, he couldn't stop himself. He'd grown an obsessive jealousy over any male or female being around his Y/N. He'd pretend to be the happy go-lucky boy he was famed for, however he'd always reserve some kind of punishment for his rivals afterwards...

     "Damn you...." Magna Swing glared as he was slowly getting drained of his blood, trying to breath after the messy punches he'd gotten from the ash-blond. Asta just stared at him, trying not to laugh.

    "She'll never....l-love someone...like you!"

   A grin formed on his face, his eyes holding a more dangerous aura. It wasn't one of those grins which showed his excitement after accepting a challenge, no. This one held pure, madness and evil.

   "Watch me, HAHAHAHA!!" his laugh got louder as he kept punching the already limb boy to a pulp, not caring about the red blood that splattered on him. This was fun!, He thought. But the fun did not last.....

      A gasp was heard.....

Asta immediately stopped and looked from over his shoulder. There she stood, the beauty of an angel, a terrified angel.

     His heart skipped. After all these times he'd try to get her to notice him. Now she was looking at him! With those wide, horrified eyes. But his green orbs met her e/c ones for the first time!

    "Y-Y/N....run...!" A weak Magna said, at the brink of death. Asta didn't have time to glare at him as his angel was already bolting out of the alley way, her footsteps echoing further and further.

     "Damn it, not yet!" He quickly followed behind her, catching her up quicker than intended due to his amazing speed.

     "Let go you psycho!" She yelled as she struggled under his grip. Too bad it was this late an night, where there were no passerbys. No one to save her, no one to stop him.

   "Why?" He asked, genuinely confused.

"Because you're crazy!"

"No! I just love you!"

"Well I don't!"

    "That's too bad..." He frowned. "But I'm not letting you go. See I'm going to make you love me. No matter how long it takes! I won't give up Y/N, that's my thing!" He grinned widely before knocking her out unconscious.

..........

   She woke up in some odd room. It was dark, she couldn't see anything, not herself. However she couldn't move either, feeling ropes tied around her firmly.

    "Where am I....?" She wondered, scared.

   Then the door opened, showcasing some light inside. Footsteps were heard, a guy with ash-blond hairs appeared with a tray of food in his hands. He saw she was awake and smiled happily.

    "I see you woke up! That's good news, I got some foo--"

     "Who are you?!" She yelled harshly. Asta paused, realizing he never introduced himself.

    "Eh, how silly! I'm Asta." He said, placing the food on a nearby table.

    "You....you killed Magna! D-did you kill Finral too?! You monster!!" Y/N accused. Asta's heart stung. Monster?

   "That's mean, Y/N." He sighed, but a smile quickly replaced his solemn look. "But it's okay! We have lots of time to get to know each other! Or atleast, you getting to know me since...I already know just so much about you!"

    She trembled. He walked closer to her, bending down to her sitting height, stroking her cheek with his thumb. It would've looked romantic, if she wasn't tied up or if he didn't have this love-crazed look in his eyes.

   "How 'bout we start over?" He suggested with a soft voice.

     Asta was definitely not one to give up. That was his thing. But in the end, he got what he wanted, that's all that mattered.

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Wow.... okay how did it turn into some yandere shit...? Definitely not my plan guys....

Word Count: 1005.