The Demons Within (Female Yandere x Male Reader)

C19 - Fortune

A blonde man splashed his face with some water, relishing the refreshing feeling of the cold liquid before running a hand through his hair, red mixing in with his golden locks.

Looking back into the mirror, the three bodies were still as decomposed as ever.

The body hanging on the left resembled his dead uncle; the blue threads that had previously held his face together now significantly loosened, resulting in many gaping holes of flesh appearing upon his face.

Slowly moving his eyes over to the body on the right, he unconsciously tightened his fists, to such an extent that blood stared to seep from his hands due to his nails digging into his palms.

Long blonde hair cascaded down alongside the figure, some of the hair at different lengths, as if someone had taken a pair of scissors and started to cut places at random.

A look of shock was present upon the body's face, eyes sewed together with some of the same-coloured blue thread. The thread that sewed her wounds was not as loose as the thread that hung off his uncle's fleshy corpse, resulting in two blue orbs that had stab marks all over them, only slightly peeking out from within their destroyed fleshy cages.

After hearing what had happened to her son, Nathanial's mother had rushed over to the hospital with his father. Breaking down into tears upon seeing his state, she cried by his bedside for many hours until she heard what had occurred.

The sound of metallic jingling entered the room, eliciting the attention of all those who resided within it. An officer leisurely walked in, greeting the doctor and then Nathanial's father before quickly glancing at the distressed women clinging to him, choosing to have a quick word with him alone.

In the corner of the room, the officer handed over a tablet, playing a video from the officer's perspective of the hostage retrieval.

The blonde man's pupils dilated as he saw the frenzied state of his son, stabbing his good for nothing brother time and time again whilst a series of excited gurgles echoed within the empty room.

Nathanial's face had been battered, a few teeth present in the background as a broken grin was plastered across his whole countenance, seeming so wide as to be physically impossible.

A large frown crawled onto the father's face as he slowly turned towards the sleeping boy's body.

Bandaged from head to toe, a soft expression lay upon his son's countenance. He found it difficult to believe that the boy he just saw in the video was really his son that lay still before him.

Walking back over to his son, tablet in hand, he sternly stared at the small boy and then at his wife, who was looking at him with curiosity evident all over her countenance.

The man looked down towards the tablet in his hands and then back up towards the woman before passing it over to her.

The next twenty seconds were full of silence from the two, the only sounds coming from the tablet, which erupted in a fit of fierce gurgling.

The old woman dropped the tablet in a bout of shock, letting out a shrill shriek as she looked towards her son with fear-consuming orbs.

"Who is this devil? He can't be our son! Not our perfect little son!" She cried out, rushing to distance herself from the monster in disguise as she hysterically ran out of the room.

Nathanial's father paused, unsure what to do next, before bending down to pick up the tablet, watching the video one more time, and then handing it back to the officer, giving him a small word of thanks.