;; the third book of the whole series !!
# taking requests !!
guys i cant thank yall enough for the tremendous amounts of support yall have given me both in real life and book wise.
its the start of a new adventure now.
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你們就是來自天堂的魔鬼 ──▩ 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗼𝗳𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗲𝗻𝗱
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yandere. genshin au. gender neutral.
trigger warnings: - death - self harm - blood & gore
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there's something oddly weird about staring at yourself in the mirror. perhaps it was your hair ; maybe your hair was just different than usual. your hair was so dirty it almost felt like a chore to run your fingers through all the tangles. covered in dirt and branches and leaves — it was horrible.
or maybe, just maybe, staring at all the chains around and on your body seemed too jarring. youve been used to it by this point, and the amount of scars on your body from trying to squeeze your just slightly oversized wrist through the small chain holes. it was impossible without cutting it off.
you've debated over the months to do so, you wanted to cut off your wrist ; bite it off ; hell, just yank it off. the wrist was so badly bruised that it already looked as if it would come off sooner or later. there was nothing stopping your wrist from corroding from your open wounds and metal chains, yet your wrists stayed surprisingly healthy — for now at least.
they fed you daily, much to your demise. oh how you wanted to die. they also fed you those pills to 'shut you up', as they called it. it was the kind of pills that made you say things that you didnt want to say. honestly, you would willingly say what they wanted you to say, just for them to stop giving you those pills. the after effects were intense headaches that lasted for days, and soreness all throughout your jaw and stomach — it was horrible.
you heard the metal door lock clicking, and when he opened the door, all you could see was his blonde hair before your eyes failed to keep themselves open. you had learnt to slowly fall into an unconscious state whenever they entered the room, just so you could buy more time for yourself to prepare for their torture. thankfully they never caught on.
