The Demons Within (Female Yandere x Male Reader)

C23 - Selfishness

"Nobody is coming to save you." Nathanial coldly spat, his hands tightly intertwined while he stared at the bloodied body of the girl in front of him.

Her orange eyes seemed to be hopping around from place to place, haphazardly so. They would never stay in one place for very long, a terrified expression splayed across her broken countenance.

"You're a murderer like me. In fact, they might already know. Otherwise, why would they be distancing themselves from you? Romance? Please, they still could have made time for you. They just wanted to rid themselves of you." He confidently stated, as if there was no chance of him being wrong.

"Even the crazy guy agrees with me~!" Several black figures simultaneously spoke, each donning the figure of Mikhail's dead body.

"They'll still accept me... They have to..." The small, orange-haired girl croaked out, her voice broken from all the screaming she'd done prior.

The blonde broke out into a fit of laughter before speaking, "I don't know about Y/n, but you'd be remiss to think that of Lia. I know that girl very well. She's a sly one. Just the same type of person I am. She's just using Y/n for her own purposes. Who knows? She might even be doing the same thing I'm doing to you now to him! Love? Don't make me laugh!"

A scream erupted to the left of Chloe, causing her to quickly look towards its origin. An expression of disbelief spread across her face as tears started to pour down her already tear-stained face.

Two familiar black figures, one sitting atop the other, were present. The one lying on the ground had green eyes and was futilely attempting to push the other of his body.

The second figure had long black hair with red eyes and was holding a knife that had been lodged into the green-eyed figure's body, a grin blooming upon her countenance.

He was currently loudly wailing, tears running down his face as the knife was driven further and further into his stomach. A red liquid started to leak from his fresh wound, making a large puddle on the floor.

"Ahahahahahah! You really thought that I'd love a peasant like you? You must be fucking delusional!" The red-eyed feminine figure laughed, pulling out the knife and plunging it back into his body, creating several new wounds.

The male's outstretched hand suddenly fell to the ground, his features growing dull alongside the halting of his breathing.

Chloe let out a loud wail at the sight of Y/n's final moments, attempting ato rush over to Y/n's side but being stopped by the leather belts that let out a loud creaking noise under the strain.

But that didn't stop the woman from continuing to stab the poor boy's body, manically laughing all the while.

Nathanial looked at her actions and continued speaking, a grin splayed across his face.

"We of the upper class would never mix with you filth if there was nothing to benefit from. Especially with a murderer like you. Face it, Chloe. There's nobody that will stay by your side anymore. It would be easier just to die here."

Looking towards her broken appearance, Nathanial reminisced about the largest injury he'd given to her, or rather she'd given herself.

"No matter how long you keep me down here, nothing will change! I'm not a stranger to pain!" The small, orange-haired girl growled, tugging against her restraints with all her strength.

The blonde opposite her frowned and pondered his next course of action.

"She's been awake for three days straight; combined with the lack of food and daily torture, this should have been enough to break her will! What the hell do I do next?"