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Sooo Merry Christmas! I thought about making a Christmas special, so I'll warn you guys, it's not fluff and it doesn't have smut, but it does have stalking content,yes, the Christmas special is kind of a Yandere short! Because I was going to sleep and I thought "why not?" And here we are... anyway the specials will be selected random characters, in this case we will start with Sanzu I will make another special in the future but with another character Anyways, enjoy!
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Narrator on...
[Male name] was a reserved boy, but with an undeniable talent. At school, he was the "silent artist", the student who spent his break time in the courtyard or in the library, lost among the lines and colors of his drawings. Art was his refuge, his only escape from the noisy and chaotic world around him...and also an escape from the future ahead of him. But everything changed in the last year, when He met Mikey, Mikey was responsible for bringing him into the gang world and also the only one who introduced him to the other Toman members and Sanzu . Sanzu also had a silent obsession. An obsession that, over time, began to focus exclusively on him. At first, Sanzu approached [Make name] casually. Sometimes he would sit next to him in art class, asking him about his painting techniques or praising his drawings.
"You have an incredible talent, you know that?"
Said Sanzu, with a smile that was hiding behid the mask he used, [Male name] had never known how to respond to. However, what seemed like just a growing friendship soon turned into something else. Sanzu started to appear in places where [Male name] didn't expect him. In the library, in the crowd on the streets of Tokyo, even on the way home.
"What a coincidence to find you here"
Sanzu always said, as if his presence was pure luck. But [Male name] felt there was something wrong with the way he was watching him. Sanzu's eyes had an intensity that disconcerted him. One morning, [Male name] found a note in his backpack. It was written in a careful, fragrant handwriting, as if it had been carefully thought out.
"I saw you today. You were so beautiful with your sketchbook, concentrated...Wish I was closer to you, maybe I could learn to see the world the way you do"
[Male name] frowned. It was strange. He didn't know what to think, but he decided to ignore it. After all, It seemed more like Sanzu was playing some stupid prank. Or that's what he wanted to believe. But the notes didn't stop. Every day, more messages appeared in his closet, on the pages of his sketchbook, even in his own room, where [Male name] spent his afternoons. Always hinting at a desire to be closer. In one of the notes, Sanzu wrote:
"I keep imagining how good It would be If you painted something Just for me. Maybe you'll see me in a different way If you get to know me better"
Sanzu's behavior began to escalate quickly. He not only watched [Male name] during classes, but also followed him around the school, waiting for the two of them to be alone. One day, [Male name] found him hiding behind a pile of boxes, only to hear Sanzu whisper:
"I accompanied you to your house yesterday. You didn't even notice, but I was there, watching your every move closely"
Terror ran down [Male name] spine. He tried to confront Sanzu, ask what was going on, but the boy simply stared at him, as if he wanted to look deep into his soul and said:
"You don't need to be afraid of me, [Male name]. I Just want to be by your side. I Just want to be part of your art"
It was that night tha [Male name] truly realized he could no longer ignore Sanzu's behavior. In his study, [Male name] found another letter, this time without a signature, but with a seal sealed in red. When he opened it, the letter said:
"I'm the only one who can truly understand you, [Male name]. You'll see. Art is not Just about what you paint, but about who you are. I'm the only person who can save you from loneliness"
[Male name]panicked. He knew he was trapped, but he didn't know how to escape. Sanzu's eyes followed him around every corner, every move. He was being consumed by the obsession of someone who, to him, was just a stranger. The next morning, Sanzu showed up at school with a smile as always, but there was something different in his eyes. He approached [Male name] and, without saying a word, placed a small notebook on his desk. When [Male name] opened it, he found a photo of himself inside, taken without him realizing it, from inside his own house.
"You are my inspiration, [Male name]. Now you are going to be my masterpiece"
[Male name] realized, with a chill down his spine, that Sanzu's true work of art was not on the canvas. It was about him. And there, at that moment, the classroom seemed to become dark and cold, the noises of other students talking became muffled and for [Male name] time had stopped, the lights in the room seemed to become dimmer and that was when he found him at home, in the dim light of his room surrounded by photos of himself and letters scattered across the floor, and it was at that damned moment that [Male name] knew his freedom had been captured forever. trapped in Sanzu's hands, no matter where he went the boy in the mask would be there, watching him from afar, not even in his own home he was safe. An endless and incessant nightmare, every time he thought about it a lump formed in his throat and suddenly he was brought back to reality, Brought back to Sanzu...
How many years had passed? [Male name] couldn't say, he only knew that since the day Sanzu appeared everything froze, time, his life and a part of his soul seemed to have died, after everything happened at school Sanzu one day appeared to take him away saying "you're too pure for a world like this, I'll bring you to mine" Against his will he was dragged and ripped from his home, imprisoned in an unknown place he knew as his prison, Sanzu trapped him there away from everything he knew, he was reported missing after a week and still after years no one ever found him, [Male name] was tired of trying to resist or escape, whenever he tried Sanzu was there and just dragged him back and trapped him again in an endless cycle, at that point he could only wait for his life to wither away completely by the hands of someone who before was nothing but a stranger, and now, He was all [Male name] knew.
End....
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Hi! The story was short because it's just an oneshot, the timeline is not the same as the one in which the story takes place, this one is just an alternative universe where [Male name] was born and raised in this world, he has little knowledge about the future but he knows some things because Takemichi did talk about it with him at some point. I wanted to do something more in the stalker genre but maybe in the future I'll do something a little heavier with gore/kidnapping and deaths, whether you like it or not this story is Yandere and at some point it will address these topics in the future, but of course I will warn at the beginning of the chapter when this happens for anyone who has triggers or just don't like this type of thing, that was all, I hope you guys liked this oneshot I made!
Love misha💞
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