Murder Drones bf/gf scenarios

Yandere! Rui-Jane x reader

Erm warning 🤓☝️

- Yandere shit ig, I can't write them well but I tried- OOC oc (💀)

- kinda violent?

- metions of being stabbed through the gut, hands being crushed to mush, bones breaking, leg missing but not said how, blood, "hot","searing" pain

- crappy writing but I'm trying to get back into it so I'm just fucking around

- ‼️ cringe and lwk (?) confusing ‼️

- Im sorry this isn't actual murder drone character content

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"I don't get it, what the actual FUCK is wrong with you?!" You yelled angrily, trying your best to stay up, while keeping distance between yourself and the threat you were cursing at.

But..your right leg was gone, you couldn't exactly run. And you refused to crawl, it seemed far too pathetic of a thing to do. You knew she would find too much enjoyment in it.

Rui-Jane chuckled, shrugging her shoulders and raising the metal pole grasped tightly in her hands.

You were too slow to dodge, and she swung fast and with her strength, the pipe landed a nasty hit across your face. The very mask she'd gifted you suffered more damage than you did- the visors screen shattered and you luckily shut your eyes in time, avoiding shards of glass getting in your eyes.

The force of the hit did make you stumble on your remaining leg and lose balance, knocking you on your ass.

The worst part was, no one would look for you. Uzi, N, Tessa- all thought you were dead, because you stayed back with V who got dragged of by those irritating pest- the sentinels design, the ones that supposedly eliminated you. And V clearly wasn't an option. You actually saw her ride out on a sentinel, but before you could call out, you were being yanked back by the hair and dragged deeper into the vicinity of the cabin fever labs.

How did she get up here? Didn't she fall with the rest in the elevator? Why is she actually fucking trying to kill me?

Were all questions swimming your mind.

You were weakened due to blood loss, and just barely dodged the metal bar stabbed at you. It end slammed into the wall beside your skull, leaving a dent and causing Rui-Jane to scoff behind her mask,

"You act like you'll actually die from this." She said calmly, motioning down at you nonchalant. Missing leg, bruising forming in your right cheek, yeah, you won't die but you almost wish you could.

"You're fucking crazy-" you snapped back, gasping as you heard the squealching of yourself being impaled. Your head lowered, gaxing down wide eyed at the pipe piercing you at the stomach- so much forced was used you could feel the pipe stuck into the wall.

"That's a strong accusation. But the actions back it up, so I won't argue." Rui-Jane spoke, you could hear how proud she was through her tone, and how she moved. Her hand swiped your ruined mask off your face, tossing it to the side.

You let out shaken breaths, grasping the bar stabbed through your guts so unmercifully- desperate to pull it out. No, you couldn't die from any of the wounds inflicted upon you. But now you were going to live remembering the pain forever.

Rui-Jane scoffed, watching you pathetically huff and puff in pain, hands shaking and jolting as you tried pulling the bar free. But it was so stuck in the wall, and you were weak from bloodless you weren't working properly.