The Demons Within (Female Yandere x Male Reader)

C32 - Carnal

"Fuuuck," A small orange-haired girl mumbled as she uncontrollably stumbled forward, leaning too far to recover her posture, resulting in her tumbling on top of a larger male figure.

Distorted rays of light pierced into Chloe's orb as she squinted in pain, a giggle erupting from behind the girl, causing her to whip her head back in disgust.

There stood a slanted charcoal figure who had propped himself up upon a nearby wall. The horrific apparition slowly combed his hair as his sapphire eyes sliced the small girl apart.

Nathanial stifled another laugh with his hand as he slowly strolled over to the girl, his predatorial gaze strengthening.

An unbearably loud series of shrieks constantly rang within her mind, which gleefully absorbed every piece of information her shattered senses provided.

The uneven huffing of the boy below her, the nearing steps of a blackened monster, the dying screams of those she'd ki... been... forced... to get rid of.

Unable to resist against the torrent of sounds, the small girl attempted to hoist her arms up to block her ears, finding that they went numb halfway through the movement, resulting in both of her scarred appendages snaking their way around Y/n's neck.

The boy in question was totally out of it; his head was listlessly bobbing to and fro, as if it were cast from a fishing rod into the depths of a relentless sea.

Jumbled words flowed from his mouth, something Chloe had a hard time hearing over all the other louder sounds that shielded his words.

"Lea... W... Where have you gone? P...P... Please come back to me..." He distraughtly mumbled, his head craning to the side as he momentarily shut his eyes for what seemed to be a short eternity.

Now within arm's reach of Chloe, Nathanial violently started to choke the girl from behind, lifting her upper body upwards until she was straddling the drunken boy below him.

Vodka. What a deceiving substance. Initially taking a shine to the liquid after the lack of taste, Y/n had started to guzzle the bottle down his neck, drinking the substance as if he had been stranded on a desert, gleefully gulping down some fresh water he found on the brink of death in a beautiful oasis.

Chloe's orange orb peered down to the boy, her scarred arms fruitlessly attempting to reach the boy, to reach out to the only person she trusted in this cruel life of hers.

But, alas, her arms were too short.

Fuzzy black spots devoured what little vision she had remaining; her breathing completely halted as tears started to stream from her remaining orange orb.

"Even on the brink of death, all the boy cares about is his lovely girlfriend. I wonder what his facial expression would look like if he found out you ******* the shit out of her." Nathanial scoffed, his countenance disgusted at the boy's behaviour, part of his speech turned incomprehensible for some reason.

Chloe's mind rattled as her world turned grey. Her head fell backwards, orange orb starring towards the two endless orbs that bore into her soul from within the starless void that had long consumed her apartment's ceiling.

"I've come so far... I've done so much... Is this how it goes? Is this the end for me?" The girl howled inwardly, the two obsidian orbs unmoving in response to her inner turmoil.

Consciousness growing dull, just one question remained on her mind.

"Why... Why didn't you choose me?" She quietly mumbled out, feeling heat gather within her head, her emotions growing more violent by the second.