Doukaza One shots

🌧️Mentally Unstable🔪

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!MODERN AU!

!GORE!

!YANDERE!

!SMALL SMUT!

!ANGST!

!PSYCHOPATHIC BEHAVIOR!

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Akaza's POV:

I remember it started off as a normal day.

How did this happen?

Why did it happen?

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I was just walking through the collage, making my way to the parking area when he stopped me. Douma had pinned me to the wall and pushed me into a empty class room. I didn't know then what was going on or who had pushed me. I was suddenly against a wall, looking up to find my ex boyfriend turning around and locking the door. He suddenly he turned around, his mysterious rainbow eyes staring at me with a intense look. I felt myself shiver at the look, finding myself pressing further against the wall. He suddenly started striding towards me, his hands resting on the wall behind me, placed on either side of my face. He leaned on his hands, his face sliding closer. I know. I know.

I shouldn't feel this way for a murder.

He paused and looked at me, his eyes asking a million questions with just a look. My breathing was uneven. Good god. Why. Why? I felt my face heat up slightly.

"Akaza. I'm sorry okay? I want you back. I'll change. For you. Just stay with me please."

I felt myself stop breathing, my heart in my throat. Could he? Would he? For me? I shook these thoughts. He couldn't change. He got jealous. Kills my close friends. Then hides them. Until I found out.

"Douma.. Are you crazy?!"

I saw his eyes glint, before he smiled wickedly.

"Oh Akaza sweetheart. I'm long past crazy.~"

He's actually insane.

He smiled creepily again, his hands then trailed down. They wrapped between my thighs. I hate to admit it but this feels so... right. He then started to rub the muscles in a circle motion. I groaned, feeling him lifting my legs to wrap around him. "Come on Akaza~ what's so bad about being with me? You know you want me back." I swallowed, and I felt myself slowly give into this oh so good feeling treatment. "Your body wants me back.~ You know how well I do you love.~" He pressed his body to mine, hot breath on my face as he inches closer. "D-Douma you... your insane if you think I will ever get back with you." I felt myself let my legs wrap around his waist. "Oh really?"
He smirked as he rolled hips forward. I whimpered weakly, hating the way I wanted him to fuck me. The way I wanted him back.

"What's that now love?~ The noises you make for me are wonderful!~"

I felt my body heat up, my pants tent, I looked away to save myself from embarrassment as Douma smirked at me. His rainbow orbs eyeing me hungrily. He stopped rubbing my thighs, and slipped one of his hands out, turning my head to face him. His face was right there. Inches away.

"Well? Do you want me to help you out or not?~"

I couldn't say anything. God I wanted this so bad. I couldn't say anything, but I could move my hand. Do I really want him back?