"DON'T TOUCH ME! All of you... YOU!!!! You... You DEMONS! Don't! DON'T COME NEAR ME!" A shattered voice screeched out, bloody fingerprints dyeing their pale white skin as if the woman had been crying out tears of blood.
Long black hair cascaded down a slim figure, cuts and bruises shabbily hidden behind crimson bandages, ten bloodied fingers pulling at their scalp with all the might that they could muster.
"The creatures... OSKAR! The DEMONS! They're... THEY'RE COMING FOR ME, OSKAR!" The voice continued, strands of darkness slamming against a stained carpet as nailless fingers balled into two tight fists fell like sledgehammers upon the floor below, as if the owner of the lethal weapons was attempting to escape from prison that had confined them for so long, the floor mutely screaming back at its assailant.
As if it were retaliating against the pale woman, two shadows grew large, ripping through the floor and hastily beginning to strangle the life of their aggressor, the beforementioned woman now choking on the ground as two distant figures drew near, their expressions like a slot machine, hate, envy, anger, and finally sadness fighting for dominance.
Milky white pearls synthesised from two emerald orbs, each peerless gem reflecting the trapped soul inside the woman, who was locked within the great, boundless depths that were her fragmented, fragile psyche.
*SLAP*
A bony figure slid a few meters across the surface of a snowy sea, their body rolling multiple times before coming to a stop.
The figure dimly looked upwards towards its assaulter, coughing out a green liquid from her mouth—the neon solution briefly reflecting the image of three figures before quickly dissolving into the silvery ocean below.
"You knew this would happen if you stopped taking those." The white figure's assailant growled, slowly strolling towards the collapsed creature, its black teeth tightly grinding against each other, the sound growing louder and louder the longer it laid its sight upon the animal.
The white creature rolled over, facing towards the endless black abyss that lay above the silvery sea—a clear divide created between the never-ending darkness and light.
"And for WHAT? For a brat whom you'll never see grow up?" The figure spat, raising its slender limbs high into the air once reaching the white creature's side.
A small smile bloomed upon the wounded creature, two large black eyes staring into its pitifully weak soul.
"Indeed. And I'd gladly do it again."
Letting out an injured howl, the blackened creature harshly stomped down upon the white creature, piercing through its heart and into the silvery sea below.
And as quickly as the blackened creatures limbs pierced through the surface of the sea, darkness quickly spread throughout it, as if the endless abyss above had spread into the large body of snowy liquid.
Soon the sea would be one with the sky.
Soon the sea would be an endless expanse of darkness.
Shattered bottles of alcohol lay scattered around a lonely man. His scraggy beard was unkempt and unsightly, a small strand of drool seeping from his mouth and onto the carpet below as he looked upwards towards the ceiling of his office.
In his right hand was a large bottle of vodka, and in his left a packet of tablets.
The man hovered the packet above his head, his grip shaky as he struggled to read the description of the pills.
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The Demons Within (Female Yandere x Male Reader)
RomanceRead Time: 4H 51M Always given the short end of the stick, Chloe's tried to do her best with the cards she'd been dealt. A glimpse of happiness, snatched away at the last second, but it's fine. She's used to it. Everyone has a breaking point, and he...