The Rest of Your Life (Yandere!Killua x Reader)

Boyfriend

Please read from the beginning if you haven't already.

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KILLUA'S POV:

Y/N refuses to talk to me. Why can't she see I'm doing this for her? I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair.

'It's been three days since I brought her here, and no progress is showing. If she doesn't cooperate in the next four days, I will force her to love me,' I thought.

If you know what I'm saying.

Lately, my "urges" have been getting stronger, but I keep them under control. But I don't know when I'll crack. I'll try today if she is able to open up again. I opened the door to her room and see Y/N blankly staring into space. It is so cute.

The sound of the door closing behind me gets her attention and she immediately stiffens. She may hate me now, but soon she will love me. I'll make sure of it.

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YOUR POV:

Killua walked over. I already know the drill. He'll try to make conversation, but I won't say a word.

"Please . . . I just want to talk," he whispers. Ha, he wishes.

"Do you need anything?"

'Yes, for you to let me go, but you're too delusional to see that I really don't want to be here.'

As tempting as it was to speak your mind, you kept your mouth shut. Killua suddenly had a furious look on his face. He grabbed the end of your shirt.

"You will speak to me, Y/N. You will submit to me. I'll give you four days. If you don't by then, I'll make you become mine."

The abrupt mood change shook you, but you still keep a strong tone. "So you're forcing me to do something if I don't do it?"

"I'm giving you so much time." He ignored your question which ticks you off.

"You're basically saying I don't have a freaking choice anyway if it's going to end up with the same result! If I give in, I give in. If I don't you'll force me to! What is this?!"

"I thought you may realize that you belong to me, and that would save a lot of time." You glowered at him, then you realized something.

 "And what would happen if I miraculously became yours?" you sneer. He responds with a devilish grin. "Well if you submit, you won't ever try to escape. You'll listen to everything I say and not object. Everything," he emphasized. "Everything I tell you to do you will do. I will own every part of you. Lastly . . . " He pauses. "I will show you my love."

You resisted the urge to throw up when you connected what he meant. "And what if I don't submit?"

"Everything I want you to do can be forcefully done. Do you see what I mean? If you submit, everything will be so much easier for both of us."

You're silent, baffled by his proposal. But you knew one thing for sure. Anything he wanted to do wasn't going to be by your will or submission. Even though things will probably end up the same if you agree or not, you weren't going to throw away your pride.

"You have four days, my love." Without warning, he smashes his lips onto yours.

You make a strange squeaking noise in surprise. Before you can struggle, he pulls away. "I can't wait until you're finally all mine, Y/N."