The Yandere Catalogue

...who?

“Wake up.”

The voice was commanding. Irresistible. You could not ignore it or disobey it. The only thing left for you to do was follow what it told you.

Flicking open your eyes, you see nothing. There's absolutely nothing there. You're all alone in a pitch black room. Who told you to wake up?

“Move.”

You didn't have a chance to think about standing up. It was like you were pulled to your feet by some force. Released as soon as you were captured, you stumbled.

The sheer force of this entity's grip was overwhelming. When its touch returned, you were grounded once more. It swung around you, gracing over your limbs.

“Good, good.”

You gasp as you're suddenly cut off from your air supply. Sputtering, you struggle to grasp air into your mouth and nose. You couldn't remove this choking fixture.

“I've seen you before.”

Your vision is clouding. You cannot tell dark from dark. If you closed your eyes, you saw nothing and if you opened them, you equally and expectively saw nothing.

“I wanted you to be with me.”

Closing your eyes is easing your fear, if only by a little bit. Your head is pounding and your chest is bursting. Your throat closing is panicking you even more.

You never thought about feeling your insides as much as you were thinking about them now. At any given moment, your head could be snapped off.

“I've taken so many forms and in so many ways,” it growled. “I've seen different objects you worship and I have seen the love you throw down quickly just to get a minute of your latest obsession.”

Wheezing, you let loose a choked cry. Just what was this strange voice talking about? Did it mean...no it couldn't be. You squirmed even more, your heart thundering.

“I decided to take a turn with being your obsession.”

Beloved oxygen flooded your throat. You swallowed it as fast as you could, ducking down and falling to your knees. You coughed sharply.

The entity finally let you go. You were free from its constrictive grasp, joy for fresh air. Forcing your trembling hands to your neck, you felt around. You were so sure your head fell off.

“I liked it.”

You felt yourself become enveloped in a warm and comforting hug. Searching around for who held you so, you found nothing.

It was an immediate assumption that it was the entity that was hugging you. If you could snag your hands on this unseen force, you could have harmed it.

But you couldn't. Yes, the hug was still there but there was no body. No matter how many times you searched around your frame with sporadic hand placements, you didn't have any success.

“Now, I am as obsessed with you as you are with your latest fixations.” It gripped your hands harshly before smoothing out its grasp. “Whoever and whatever you like most...”

You were shocked as you were transported to a world that looked exactly like your favorite fantasy. The entity's voice changed and it grew features.

It looked exactly like your favorite character from what you could see. Same proportions and now, morphing into the same voice. You trembled when it spoke.

“..I become.”

It sounded exactly like your favorite character. You could not believe it, how in the world was this happening? You shivered as the depiction faded back to black.

“You belong to me now.”

Your heart plummeted. No..no! You wanted to be free! You want to go outside, to live and to make choices based off of your own volition. You were not to be commanded.

You moved to fight against the entity. You were detained at the first move. Your throat was closed off once again. You tried scratching at your neck for freedom.

“No..don't tear yourself up. I want that pleasure for myself.” It held your head and moved your hands to the ground. You still couldn't breathe.

“I will keep you here forever. You will be mine,” it paused. “And I will feed off of you. Your imagination and adoration is mine to possess.”

No..damn it. You want to go back home! Let me be free, please. You cried, loosing all of your oxygen. You feel yourself passing out, eased this time.

“Don't worry....I'll make your dream come true.”

Screaming, you throw the covers off of your chest. Your body is drenched in sweat and the blankets are caked to your frame.

You look around quickly, recognizing your bedroom. You suck in deep breaths, feeling your chest cavity fill with air and release it.

Thank God. It was only just a dream.

...right?