Yandere One-Shots (Volume 6)

Yandere Blake x Male Bane Reader

(The moon hung high over the bustling city of Vale, casting a silvery glow over its streets and buildings. High above, perched on the rooftop of an abandoned warehouse, Y/N observed the city in silence. His broad, muscular frame, clad in tactical gear, cast an imposing silhouette against the night sky. Beneath his mask, his eyes were cold, calculating, and unyielding—a predator waiting for the right moment to strike.)

(Y/N wasn't just any man. He had once been a notorious criminal, a legend feared for his unmatched strength, brilliant tactics, and a mastery over the venom that coursed through his veins, enhancing his already formidable abilities.)

(Now, in this new world of Huntsmen and Huntresses, he was simply known as Bane—a man who could break anyone, physically and mentally.)

(But Vale was no ordinary city, and Y/N wasn't the only one prowling its dark alleys and rooftops. Somewhere out there, watching him from the shadows, was Blake Belladonna. She was quiet, deadly, and undeniably beautiful.)

(A former member of the White Fang, she had abandoned her dark past in search of redemption. But something about Y/N had drawn her back into the darkness. It wasn't just fascination—it was obsession.)

(Blake crouched silently in the shadows, her golden eyes locked onto Y/N from her vantage point atop a nearby building. She had been following him for weeks now, watching him move through the city like a shadow, carrying out his plans with ruthless efficiency. At first, it had been mere curiosity. He was different from the others—strong, intelligent, and completely unafraid.)

(But the more Blake watched, the deeper her obsession grew. There was something about his cold, emotionless demeanor that drew her in, something primal that stirred inside her whenever she saw him. She had seen power before, but nothing like this. Y/N wasn't just strong—he was unstoppable.)

(Blake knew it was wrong. She had worked so hard to leave behind her life of violence, to build something better. But every time she thought of Y/N, she felt a pull she couldn't resist. And now, as she watched him, that feeling only grew stronger.)

Blake: (whispers) He's mine.

(But Blake wasn't the type to rush in blindly. She was patient, methodical. She had been waiting for the perfect moment to reveal herself. And tonight, she would make her move.)

(Y/N sensed her presence before he saw her. Years of training and experience had honed his instincts to a razor's edge. He stood still for a moment, his body tense, as the wind carried the faint scent of her perfume—a sweet, subtle aroma that stood out against the harshness of the city.)

Bane: Whoever you are, you have been following me for quite some time. Show yourself.

(There was a moment of silence, and then Blake stepped out of the shadows, her figure graceful and poised as she approached him. Her black hair flowed behind her, and her cat-like Faunus ears twitched slightly in the moonlight. Despite her calm demeanor, her heart was pounding in her chest.)

Blake: You knew I was here, I'm impressed.

(Y/N studied her for a moment, his gaze piercing through the mask that covered his face. He had heard of Blake Belladonna, the former White Fang member turned Huntress. She was known for her skill and agility, but there was something else in her eyes—something dangerous.)

Bane: (coldly) I've been awayre of you for a while. What do you want, huntress?

Blake: (smiles) I wanted to meet you. I've been watching you, Y/N... or should I say, Bane?

(Y/N's eyes narrowed slightly at her words, but he didn't respond immediately. He could sense the intensity in her gaze, the way her body language shifted ever so slightly. This wasn't just a simple meeting. There was something deeper at play.)

Bane: You've been following me for weeks, risking exposure. (stern) Why?

Blake: Because you fascinate me. You're strong, relentless, and unafraid of anything. I've never met anyone like you.

Bane: And what do you want from me?

Blake: I want you to be mine.

(Blake's words hung in the air, heavy with meaning. Y/N stared at her, his mind processing her bold confession. It wasn't the first time he had encountered someone who admired his strength or power, but this was different. There was a dangerous intensity in Blake's eyes—a possessiveness that made even someone like him pause.)

Bane: I don't belong to anyone. And I don't need anyone.

Blake: I know you're strong. I know you don't need anyone. But that's exactly why I want you. You're different. You understand power in a way no one else does.

(Y/N's muscles tensed beneath her touch, but he didn't move. He could easily overpower her, crush her if he wanted to. But something about Blake's unwavering gaze held him in place.)

Blake: I've spent my life running from people, from things that hurt me. (softly) But with you... I don't feel the need to run anymore. You're strong enough to protect me. And I'll do anything to stay by your side.

(Y/N could hear the sincerity in her voice, but he also heard the darker undertones—the obsession, the desire to control, to possess. Blake wasn't just interested in him. She was consumed by him.)

Bane: You're making a mistake. You don't want this.

Blake: I know exactly what I want. And I'll make sure no one else gets in my way.

(There was a twisted kind of affection in her words, a promise of loyalty that bordered on madness. Y/N had dealt with dangerous people before, but Blake's obsession was something else entirely. As Blake leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his ear, she whispered.)

Blake: You can try to push me away, but I'll always find you, Y/N. You belong to me now.

(For the first time in a long while, Y/N felt the stirrings of uncertainty. Blake wasn't just any Huntress. She was yandere, and she wasn't going to stop until she had him—mind, body, and soul. And Y/N knew that unlike Batman, Blake won't be so easily broken.)