The Demons Within (Female Yandere x Male Reader)

C21 - Regret

Opening the door to his car, Nathanial peered towards the small girl's limp body. A small strand of saliva trickled from her lips, her head hanging as her arms dangled to her sides.

The blonde let out a small chortle at her condition before surveying his surroundings, ensuring that nobody was nearby.

Carrying the small orange-haired girl in a princess carry, he shut the door to his car before trudging over to the main entrance to his house.

Opening the unlocked mahogany double doors, the boy initially struggled to see due to how dark it was inside.

Trudging through his abode, he soon reached a small door containing a staircase that led downwards.

Tugging at the handle with his elbow, a heavy hand gripped his shoulder, causing him to let out a long sigh.

"Another one?" the voice questioned, its deep voice containing traces of tiredness.

"Lay off. I've had my eyes on this one for a long time. Just be happy I don't bring one in every night." Nathanial sighed, pausing slightly before adding to his statement.

"She's just a leach; what's the harm? The world will be better without her, right! Just like you've taught me."

The figure behind the blonde released their grip on his shoulder, resting his face on his hand as he let out a long sigh.

Seeing that the man no longer had the will to stop him, Nathanial opened the door and slinked into the basement, letting out a shrewd series of cackles that echoed within his father's ears.

Damp hair clung to the small girl's forehead as a short-lived, sharp tingling sensation assaulted her body before quickly residing, a green storm obscuring her vision, leaving her short-sighted as she forced her eyes to open.

Looking up towards the giant pair of black eyes in the sky, which jolted every once in a while, scanning the whole city before locking on to her position. Its eyelids widening in delight at the sight of the small girl, causing the very sensation she had just subjected to.

Soon after, a figure entered her peripheral vision who sported a familiar bloodied face holding a red-dyed pointy piece of glass.

The man's body was an amalgamation of broken limbs, his chest completely broken in as a black substance flowed from within his wounds. His eyes had become completely covered by the strange viscous matter.

Choosing to ignore the charging man, Chloe laid upon the crimson concrete and closed her eyes, listening to the calming pitter-patter of the rain, interrupted by heavy footfalls that erupted in short intervals.

Reaching its destination, the figure brought the sharp piece of glass onto Chloe's hand, resulting in a burst of pain that made Chloe let out an involuntary scream as she jolted forward.

"You were sleeping for so long, so I decided to help you wake up!" A grimy voice sternly spoke, his facial expression stiff as if Chloe had been in the wrong for taking up so much of his time.

Orange orbs flickered to and fro, trying to piece together where she was and what had happened to her.

A pungent, rusty smell infiltrated Chloe's senses as she looked down towards her body, finding her limbs to have been restrained by a set of half-corroded-looking leather belts that had dark red stains all over them, as if it had been contaminated with a deadly disease.

Eyes wondering towards the knife that had forcefully inserted itself into her right hand, the pain that had awoken her in the first place started to consume her thoughts, causing a loud scream to leak out of her mouth, her body involuntarily contracting, attempting to break free of the restraints she'd found herself entrapped in.