It had been several years now since Y/n had turned. Having super speed and superstrength seemed cool for the first couple of days but now being an undead person that roams aimlessly around the place, suffering from an overwhelming urge for blood, being a vampire doesn't seem that cool of a thing anymore.
Although it wasn't by choice for Y/n. He was just out on a walk from the local store back to his home when he was stumbled upon by a beautiful woman. She ran up to Y/n, grabbing his arm with a face full of tears, begging him for help.
"Please help me. Something is happening with my sister. She needs help!" the woman pleaded. Y/n, being the human being he was, nodded and let the woman lead him to what he had thought was her sister in need.
Upon turning a couple of corners and just beyond the tree line, the woman lets go of Y/n, leaving him confused. Y/n soon found himself in the middle of a small glade in the woods.
When it finally hit him that he was tricked and misled, he was suddenly pounced on by the woman who wasted no time in sinking her teeth into Y/n's neck, draining his body from all his blood. So it came as a surprise when all of a sudden he woke up right where he last remembered being.
It's been a couple of months since. Y/n stands at his window and sighs softly to himself. He makes it a priority to not go out too much, only going out when necessary. Today was one of those days.
Y/n had put off his thirst for blood for far too long and had to do something about it. So he ventured out and hunted down his next poor victim. When Y/n first turned, he made a promise to himself to never harm another human. Since then, Y/n has only been feeding on animals.
Putting on a hoodie, Y/n makes his way out of his house and towards the nearby woods. Walking as calmly as he could, the leaves beneath him crunching, and the soft breeze brushing against his cheeks, Y/n tried his best to keep his thirst in control. He kept a lookout for any walking animal along the forest floor.
Suddenly though, hearing some chatter from the distance, Y/n quickly leaped up into a tree. Sitting up there, Y/n watches as a group of people walk by just below the tree he is in.
Looking closer at them and listening in on their conversation, it becomes clear that they are a pack of vampire hunters. Y/n shuttered at the thought.
Since the rise of vampires, there has also been the rise of those who try to fight back. Vampire hunters. The ones who take it upon themselves to rid the world of vampires. Y/n fears that one day, if he ain't careful, that he'll stumble upon one. Watching them walk away and their voices slowly fading, Y/n lets out a soft sigh.
"Hey there...," a woman's voice spoke next to Y/n's ear. Gasping, Y/n turns his head and sees the hunched-over figure of a woman with short blonde hair and a long purple scarf wrapped around her neck.
Y/n would have sped away, jumping from tree to tree to get away, but this time he couldn't move like he normally would. That's when he sees the syringe that was lodged into his arm.
The lady smirks and tackles Y/n to the ground, pinning him under her. She kept her hand firmly on his face and his wrists held together. Y/n tried moving but was too weak, most likely from whatever was in the syringe that the lady had stuck in him.
"Please... Don't hurt me," Y/n pleaded.
"Huh?" The woman leaned away a little surprised and disgusted. "Why is disgusting filth like you pleading for your life?" Y/n doesn't respond and whimpers. The lady groans in frustration and grabs Y/n by the shirt and leg, throwing him against a tree. Grunting in pain and hitting the ground, Y/n looked back up at the lady who had a hateful glare aimed at him.
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Yandere Tales (Male Reader)
FanfictionA story book of some of my Yandere stories. Won't contain too much or too explicit content. For (Male Readers) Enjoy!!! EVERYTHING IN THIS IS FICTION, I DON"T CONDONE OR GLORIFY ANY OF THE TOPICS OF THEMES THAT ARE USED. Fiction, remember that.