Fatal Affection (yandere Alice Cullen and Yandere Jasper Hale x male oc)

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-non-con touching and kissing-
-Alice's Perspective-

Bennett lay sprawled out across the bed, his body taking up as much space as possible in a starfish position. He was completely unaware, deep in sleep, blissfully ignorant of the two pairs of eyes that were fixed on him with cold, possessive intent. I sat up against the headboard, leaning back comfortably, his phone in my hand, while Jasper carefully inspected the pill bottle across the room. My gaze drifted between Bennett's sleeping form and the glowing screen of his phone, where I had been scrolling through his photo gallery for what must have been hours.

I couldn't help but smile. Bennett had so few photos of himself, something that initially bothered me, but that didn't matter anymore. Jasper and I had plenty of our own, captured over the past few days. Moments where he wasn't even aware we were watching, where his eagerness to please had been almost too cute to handle. Photos of his confused, desperate expression when we withheld affection just long enough to make him squirm. His face was so precious, full of need, and he didn't even realise how deeply we were sinking our claws into him.

Jasper focused on his task and used his enhanced sight to compare the pills we planned to switch out and the vitamins Bennett would be taking for his "health." They were identical, of course. Jasper had made sure of it. The fake ones we replaced them with were perfect replicas, not that Bennett would notice. Not right away, at least. If he ever did figure it out, we'd be there to soothe him, to pull him deeper into our web of control.

"He won't notice anything," Jasper murmured, his voice low and satisfied. "And if he does, it won't matter. I'll be there to make him feel better before he can question it."

I smirked, delighted at how flawlessly our plan was unfolding. "Of course you will. We've done everything perfectly so far."

And we had. Bennett was becoming more dependent on us by the day, though he had no idea. The past few days had been a masterclass in manipulation. We'd given him just enough attention to feed his need, just enough affection to keep him hooked, but never enough to satisfy him completely. It was intoxicating, watching him spiral, and the confusion clouded his eyes as he tried to understand why he felt so lost without us.

He was starting to 'crave' us, to 'need' our approval, our love, our presence. It was exactly what we wanted: his total dependency, so deep that soon, nothing else would matter. Bennett would forget the rest of the world, his family, and his friend Jessica. 'She' was the big hurdle. But even she couldn't stand in our way for long. Soon, Bennett would be ours, heart, mind, and soul. And he would never even think about leaving.

"I say we ask him about his brother tomorrow," Jasper said, breaking the silence as he set the pill bottle down. "He was so hesitant when I first brought it up, but if we play it right, he'll spill everything we want to know. He's already at the point where he won't hold anything back from us." Jasper spoke, thinking back to the mist of conversations he had heard from Bennett.

"Sounds good," I agreed, though my focus remained on Bennett. He looked so peaceful, so unaware, wholly lost in his sleep. The soft rise and fall of his chest was hypnotic. He didn't know it yet, but soon, we'd be all that mattered to him. His every thought, every need, would revolve around Jasper and me.

"We've got Esme joining us on Sunday," I mentioned, my fingers idly brushing across the cool surface of Bennett's phone. "It's going to be cloudy, so we'll be fine. She's already planning to bring Carlisle, and I've seen that he'll agree."

We were going to go to Bennett's church; it had been a while since any of us had been to a church, and it wasn't somewhere we had planned on going until Bennett arrived in our lives. It would make Bennett's parents like us more than they already do, and it also gives Carlisle a connection to meet Bennett and his parents.