Yandere MHA x MALE READER

Stain

You were running. Running as fast as you could to get as far as you could. But no matter how hard you tried, it felt like your efforts were useless.

Even more so, when you heard his mocking laugh echoing through the forest. 

A few months ago, you had been a promising young hero, fresh out of UA.

You had a good heart. Not the purest, but not nearly the most wicked.

Maybe that's how you caught the notorious villain's attention so quickly.

Right now you were running for your life from a man that you should be fighting head on.

But you were smarter than that. Every part of you screamed for you to move faster and get farther away from him.

He wasn't going to kill you. Instead, he was going to love you. And somehow, that was so much worse.

You burst into a clearing and lost your footing. Falling face-first, you rolled and rolled.

When you finally stopped rolling you were in pain. Nothing was broken, but you were scared and still a little bruised up.

Suddenly, you heard his laughter again. But this time it came from right above you. You looked up and were met with eyes belonging to the same man that had snatched you out of bed months ago and forced you to live with him as his "love."

"You are such a delight, you know that? I was wondering if you were going to keep running like a hopeless fool and instead you started rolling! HA HA!!"

You tried to stand up but lost your balance a bit.

Before you could move any more, Stain jumped out of the tree he was sitting in and landed in front of you.

"Now enough of games, little boy. It's time to go back home."

He picked you up by your leg and started carrying you back to your "home."

Not wanting all of your escape efforts to be futile, you began squirming back and forth to worm your way out of his grasp.

"I SAID ENOUGH!! When are you going to learn that there's no escape from me? You're job is to be my hero. And my hero belongs at home, right next to me. So do your job...unless you want some motivation."

Immediately your purposeful squirming was replaced with uncontrollable shivers. 

He never tried to kill you but you haven't forgotten all the times he's punished you into submission.

The scars on your body are still faintly visible from the horsewhip.

You smiled at your easy submission and carried his little hero back "home."