𝐌𝐘 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓[Yandere!Magolor x Fem!Reader](DISCONTUNIED)

☆ Chapter 7

[Blood/Gore Warning (again) ]

*Second Persons POV:

He was going crazy...
For you.
The only thing that could satisfy him was you... and making you happy.

And getting rid of the ones who would get in the way of your love.

He was in his room, his scarf was pulled down from face. He was... laughing. Not just normal laughter...

Maniacal laughter...

He was looking at the now bloody knife with a large unsettling smile on his face. It dripped from off of the knife onto his shirt.

why was it bloody you ask? Well it happened only a couple hours ago...

Magolor over heard a person in your class say that they like you to their friend. They said he liked you sense middle school and that they were going to ask you out. This upset Magolor immensely. (I'm sorry for the meme)

"I'm the only one who can love (Y/N)~" he said to himself, "You can't have her... you won't have her!

SHE BELONGS TO ME."

Magolor found the person alone, in the school hallway, that's when he walked up to them naturally and calmly. He was so good at hiding the rage building inside of him. He was an experienced liar after all.

The person noticed Magolor and waved, he waved back with a smile. Magolor wanted to make this quick.

And not to spend too much time on some insignificant persons' death.

The person put their books in their locker with his back facing Magolor.

"(Y/N), is mine~" Magolor whispered in his ear. Before he could respond, The maniacal Mage pierced the persons back with his knife. Not the one he killed Stacy and Vanessa with, a different, sharper Knife. He twisted the blade counterclockwise, and yanked it out. Giggling cheerfully, Magolor stabbed him again, and again, and again... until they both were a disgusting, bloody, mess. And all that Magolor could do was...

Laugh.

Happy Laughter? Psychotic laughter? He doesn't even fucking know anymore.

He looked over at the knife, then at your classmate that now lays lifeless on the school floor. "Why would you think (Y/N) would love you?" He scoffs and wipes his face with his gloved hand.

Foot steps could be heard from down the hallway. Magolor quickly floated to the ceiling hiding from whoever was there. "Magolor?" A familiar female voice called out. "Magolor! Mago- HOLY SHIT!!!" She stops and sees a dead kid, supposedly their age, lying on the dirty school floor beneath a puddle of crimson. "Oh my Nova, Oh my Nova! what the fuck!" She shouts as She covers her mouth, in utter disgust. She now loudly calls out her friends name, "MAGOLOR! MAGOLOR GET YOUR ASS HERE NOW!!"

Magolor teleported back home to the Lor, where he is now. Magolor started drooling in the thought of you. He started thinking of how he would take control of you rather than his original objective, Earth.

He giggles softly and licks the blood off the blade. "You will soon be under my control sweetheart..."

Magolor's POV:

Marx and Susie Have to walk to the Lor because I usually teleport them here. They won't be here for another 20 minutes. So I am alone. In the Lor Starcutter.

Excellent.

I should actually pay (Y/N) a visit... or put my plan into work~

I teleport to (Y/N)'s home once again, coming up behind her while she's at her desk drawing.

"Why hello my beautiful Princess~" I say as I start playing with her hair. She puts her stuff down, stands up, and asks, "whatever do you want Magolor?"

"You" I say as I snap my fingers and we both end up in my bedroom. "W- WHAT THE HELL?!" She screamed. I chuckled, "shh~" I placed my finger on her lips, "there's no reason to fear, Sweetheart~" I caressed one side of her face and put my other hand on her waist. She tried pushing me away but I paid no mind to her struggles and attempts. I placed my lips on hers, kissing her more passionately than the first time. She pushed me away as I smugly stared at her. She was obviously blushing like crazy.

"W- Where am I?" She asks, "The Lor StarCutter, Sweetheart." I answer and slowly bring her closer to me, my hands still caressing her.

"Wha- why did you bring me here?" She looks up at me, slight fear forming on her beautiful face.

"So no one can get in the way of our love,
(Y/N), My Sweetheart~"

"What are you talking ab-" I started pulling her in closer to kiss her again, right before i heard Marx and Susie knock on the door. I shushed (Y/N) and reluctantly let go of her.

I then sat (Y/N) in a chair, taped her mouth shut, and tied her up. "Don't fight it, my dear princess~" I tilt her head up by her chin, "no one will ever take me away from you~" I kiss her cheek softly.

I know what you're thinking... ITS NOT KIDNAPPING! I'm just keeping my SweetHeart to myself...

forever.