I sit on the couch, covered in my darlings blood. Their body is next to me as I had placed it there just a bit ago. I had stabbed them to death just thirty minutes ago. I did this. Oh, god, what have I done? Why did I do that? I cant live without my darling. I dont want to live without my darling. I need them.
"Hey darling, do you remember that time six years ago when your family almost called the cops on me because I was staring through your window? You didn't know me at all but when I saw you through your window that's when I knew we were soulmates," I mumble into their shoulder. They're cold now. I gasp and get them a blanket. "You should have told me you were cold, my dear... I... who am I kidding?"
I sigh as I feel the weight of reality hitting me in the face. My darling is dead. I killed them. They... they hate me. All I remember is them telling me that they hate me and standing over their bloody corpse. I whine as I try to block out the image of their corpse below me with a knife plunged into their chest. I had already counted the stab wounds. There are 48 stab wounds total. I whimper as I look at them. Theyre so pale now. That adorable flushness on their face is gone.
I feel so numb without them... I can't live without them. I don't have to live without them. My body is on autopilot as I pick up the bloody knife. I plunge the knife into my chest.
"Until death do us part, my darling..."
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My Dearest Darling
Mystery / ThrillerWarnings for: - Violence - Murder - Kidnapping - Yandere - Homicide-Suicide This is an OC x Reader book. (Y/n) was new in Ridgewood. Luckily, they were able to make fast friends with a boy named Oliver Wilson. But why does he seem so familiar..?
