Yandere Tales (Male Reader)

Cadence EYM

On the outskirts of the Starian Empire, on an isolated planet, deep beneath the surface was a secret hideout that many knew very little but if they managed to find themselves in, they'd wish never known of it.

The underground base was mostly quiet. The low hums of the vibrations of the planet echoed throughout the corridors of the underground base.

However, in one specific room, the light from inside leaked out into the hall. Then suddenly the loud, painful, and gut-retching scream filled the once quiet facility. Going inside the room we are met with the tear-filled, whimpering mess of a man who was bound to a chair. His arms were tied to the armrests and his ankles tied to the legs of the chair.

"Oh, I just love blood. Don't you? However I find yours to be repulsing," a woman who stood just a foot away from the man, spoke. The woman was fairly tall for her age, she had short dark purple hair that was stained with the blood of the man sitting out in front of her. "Now, I'm going to ask my question again and you better give me an actual answer, you disgusting piece of trash."

The man's breaths were hitched as he tried to gather himself, trying to overcome the immense pain he felt.

"I... I don't know, please!" The man pleaded for mercy from the girl. She then smiled and sighed softly before leaning in close to his face.

"Tell me," she whispered with a more stern and menacing tone. "Where is... Ryan Endly?" The man slowly shook his head with tears flowing down his cheek. Seeing the woman's cruelness firsthand, he knows what's about to come next.

Then with his screams again filling the room, the woman grabs the knife that was wedged into his hand and starts to slowly and as painfully as she could, the knife still deep into his hand, drag the knife up his arm, splitting it from his hand up.

Laughing and enjoying herself deeply, the woman stopped when the knife couldn't move any further up. She then looked at the man whose head was leaning back, hanging off the back of the wooden chair he was bound to, not moving or screaming anymore.

The woman groaned with annoyance before pulling out the knife from the man's shoulder, where it stopped. Staring at her blade which was colored red now, she sighs.

As she admired her blood-covered knife, approaching footsteps were heard coming from outside the room. Shortly after whoever now stood at the door spoke.

"Uh, Cadence...," the voice of another woman called.

"Yes, Ziana?" Cadence replied, still looking at her knife.

"We've found something that might lead to that boy of yours." Cadence lets out a soft gasp before finally turning around to look at Ziana.

"Really?" Cadence asked with excitement in her voice. Ziana nodded and gestured for Cadence to follow her. Cadence does so happily, walking past Ziana who takes a second to look at the deceased man sitting in the chair with multiple cuts, stabs, missing limbs, and of course his split-apart arm, dangling off the chair.

"Poor guy. I'd feel bad for you if it wasn't for you being some complete douchebag Red Huntsmen." Ziana covers her mouth before grabbing the door handle. "How does she even do this stuff," she adds before closing the door completely.