The Demons Within (Female Yandere x Male Reader)

C18 - Sapphire

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Nathanial abruptly came to once again, relentlessly gasping for air before finding his vision to have become quite fuzzy, round black flesh located on the sides of his vision obscuring his sight.

Weakly moving his head up slightly from its slumped position, he saw four figures.

Two of them seemed to have been sent into a frenzy for some reason, the tall and muscular man standing eerily still whilst facing the door from which they supposedly came.

"....know......there! Out... Hands... Air!" A voice thundered, most of the contents of the screams inaudible due to his current physical state.

A large, portly figure glared at a small, shrivelled man, kicking him in the stomach, sending the man across the room with a yelp.

His world had become almost completely muted, lest for the constant ringing that ricocheted inside his skull, making him feel as if some unknown creature was attempting to forcefully dig its way out to freedom.

Unable to gather the strength to keep looking upwards towards the men, the blonde's head hung towards the ground, eyes widening upon seeing a few small objects laced upon the floor.

A couple of cracked teeth lay upon the cold concrete, blood sombrely dripping onto the floor. Searching the insides of his mouth, the gritty taste of iron sliding down his throat from internal oral injuries, he confirmed that those teeth on the floor were in fact his.

Two black hands inspected the bloody teeth that lay shattered upon the floor, a jittery voice erupting from within his mind, instantly quelling the ringing.

"Look at you. Bloodied. Powerless. Awaiting your death given to you by those who are below you."

The voice paused, as if it were thinking about how it could most effectively phrase its next words.

"He's a leach, you know. Mum warned you in advance, but you foolishly thought he was one of you."

A black face appeared in front of the small blonde, one that looked incredibly lifelike and familiar to him.

Bloodied blonde hair stuck to its forehead, and two dull blue eyes solemnly sat within their prison made of rotting flesh. Stab wounds were present all over its soft, pale skin, and lips were broken and bruised.

Nathanial's mouth tightened into a firm line as his lips quivered, words teetering on the edge of them.

But before he could speak, the corpse beat him to it.

"Kill him. That leach killed me. KILL HIM!" It mumbled, voice loudening towards the end of its sentence.

The stagnant blue orbs suddenly came to light, snapping in the direction of his own as they made eye contact.

"A leach? ... ... ... A leach. How dare he? Reduce me to such a state? Me, powerless? Better off dead, right, mom?"

A metallic groan resounded within his mind once more, the corners of the once frowning dead corpse shifting upwards, the corresponding muscles stubbornly refusing to cooperate, resulting in its skin to begin tearing as the smile widened.

"Heh. Ha... Ha... HaH.... Ahahaha! Worthless Leach. Better off dead!" His powerless corpse giggled out, collapsing to the ground after finishing the sentence, black blood slowly pouring out of several cuts as all movement ceased.

Nathanial found that his mind had become quiet. It was as if every thought he had echoed in the never-ending canyon that had become his own brain.

The small boy felt another presence closing in on him, their podgy legs trampling the small corpse, which lay still upon the cold concrete, more and more blood pouring out of his mouth every time it had been stepped on.