Yanderes x Reader

Symmetry - Death the Kid x Reader

You weren't quite sure how it all happened that day or exactly what had caused such events to transpire the way they did. But, in a way, somewhere deep within your mind you knew the answer. Even if you didn't want to believe it, you knew it all too well as you sat there with your arms chained to the wall...

-Two Months Ago-

You were a fairly new meister at Death Weapon Meister Academy—DWMA for short—having only just joined over a year ago with your weapon, [Weapon's Name]. Within that year you both had been able to accumulate a decent circle of friends, your group consisting of weapons and meisters alike such as a Maka, Soul, Kid, Patty, Liz, Black Star, and Tsubaki. You knew quite a bit about each of your new friends, you knew how Maka had a disdain for her father or how Soul was always attempting to be cool every chance he got. But there were also things that you still didn't know about them, one thing that you were unaware of was just how enraptured Death's son was with you. It seems to him you were just perfectly symmetrical—you were just what he thought to be the ideal woman and for that, he was ensnared by your beauty.

There was a part of him that strongly believed you felt the same way he did what with the way you would smile and laugh with him, speaking with such ease as if you two were perfectly made for one another. But in reality, your heart was already set on someone else, someone by the name of Black Star. Indeed, the blue-haired teen's large ego and boisterous monologues captured your heart and made you seemingly fall madly in love with him. So one could imagine just how awkward it was when Kid finally built up the courage to ask you out only to be softly rejected. Upon seeing his heartbroken expression was enough to make you wince, filling your heart with guilt as you attempted to find the right words to consult him, but could find none.

Instead, you both seemed to just silently stare one another down before finally he took his leave, turning away and retreating in a sulking manner and that was the last time you saw him. It was precisely a week after that event had taken place did the feelings of paranoia slowly start to creep their way inside you as the feeling of being watched started to follow you everywhere you went. Then the notes started to appear which only served to make your paranoia worse. [Weapon's Name] was the one at your side most of the time, cooing out words of comfort and offering you a shoulder to cry on as you once again found yourself curled up inside yourself. It was drawing to the end of the month and in addition to the feeling of being stalked and the constant notes, there was also still no signs of Kid being anywhere.

"I'm sure he's fine, [Your Name]" Tsubaki said, seated beside you as she attempted to comfort you as well. "He is Lord Death's son after all."

"I just...I just feel like it's all my fault that he upped and left like that" you muttered, head drooping before owlishly blinking as you felt a gentle hand suddenly rest atop of your head. Looking up at its owner, you couldn't stop the blush that flourished across your cheeks the moment you spotted Black Star beaming smile directed down towards you.

"Don't worry, [Your Name] because the great Black Star will stop at nothing to find Kid and return him back home safe and sound!" Black Star boasted, speaking greatly of himself once more and drawing a small chuckle from you as those around you only heaved tired sighs at the teen's antics. More weeks soon came and gone and it wasn't long before the second month was already starting to draw to an end as well. But within those last remaining weeks of the month, a new problem had arisen...Black Star had upped and disappeared as well. Naturally, you had been heartbroken, once again falling into despair as you couldn't stop yourself from thinking that it was once again your fault that another friend of yours had vanished.

"All I'm good for is making people disappear it seems" you bitterly muttered to yourself, dragging your feet across the pavement. You appeared to be the only living soul out wandering about this late at night, everyone else was safely tucked away and sleeping within their homes as the only company you found yourself in was the company of the crescent moon that peered down at you with its bloody grin. [Weapon's Name] was already safely back at your twos shared apartment, having reluctantly left you earlier in the night after you had shooed them away upon seeing how tired they were. It was your choice to go looking for your missing friends so late into the night, there was no need for them to suffer losing sleep because of it. "It's getting pretty late, I should probably head back now" you yawned, stopping right underneath one of the many street lamps as you began to gently rub at your tired eyes and stifle another yawn.

But right when you began your trek in the direction of the apartments, you halted, ears twitching as you suddenly became aware of the soft sound of airy footsteps following from behind. At first, you didn't dare look back and continued onward, but slowly the gnawing feeling of curiosity got the best of you and all too quickly you whipped around only to be met with an empty road. You continued to stare though, eyes flickering back and forth as if searching for anything out of place before finally shrugging and faced forward once more—flinching when you spotted the sudden appearance a familiar figure.

"Kid?" you questioned, a sense of relief washing over you for a brief moment before you took notice of something strange. You were certain the man in front of you was your missing friend but...he looked different. There was certain shine in his golden eyes as he was dressed more sharply than usual as five black lines ran horizontally down from his upper lip and to his chin. "Kid...where have you been?" you slowly asked, taking a tentative step towards him as he just stood there—staring you down. "Are you alright?

"Do you know where Black Star is?" you took another step forward before halting, a shiver running up and down your spine the second you caught the smile that spread across his lips. "Kid...are you alright?" you quietly repeated, this time taking a hesitant step back and away from him. He didn't answer and instead opted to take a step forward, harshly grabbing hold of your arm and yanking you towards him until your body was flushed against his own. One arm snaked around your waist as the hand of his other one intertwined its fingers through your hair and pushed your face into his chest.

"He can't get in way of our love anymore now" you heard Kid softly muttered as his hand began to softly caress the back of your head.

"W-what? What a-are you talking about?" you stuttered out, terror now gripping your heart before yelping at the harsh feeling of pressure being applied to the back of your neck which only caused your vision to blur.

"Such beautiful symmetry" was the last thing your head before passing out.

-Present-

That's how you ended up here, locked away in this dark basement and away from prying eyes as your wrists were shackled to the wall. Bite marks—love bites as he liked to call them—littered every inch of your body, each one parallel to one another on every side. The moment you heard the basement door being unlocked and creaked open, you immediately began to harshly slide your bare feet against the floor in a weak attempt to push yourself further back against the wall as if it would swallow you whole and hide you away from that monster. Pitiful whimpers escaped past your quivering lips as you listened to how his footsteps echoed off the basement walls before narrowing your eyes into a venomous glare the second you spotted your captor.

"How are you doing today, darling?" Kid softly cooed as he approached you, his sweet smile quick to drop the second he heard your snarl in response. Without a second thought he slapped you, not once, but twice—he had to make sure that your appearance stayed perfectly symmetrical of course. "I'm quite sorry, but you really should know better by now to behave yourself" though the words that came out of his lips were an apology, he didn't really look all that sorry. You only frowned, trying to turn your head away from him before wincing as he cupped your face with his hand and roughly pressed his lips against your own in what one would call a tender kiss. You didn't return the kiss, instead forcing your lips into a straight line as you scrunched up your nose in disgust and screwed your eyes shut.

When he pulled away, you turned your head away from him in an instant and harshly began biting your lower lip in an attempt to stop yourself from making any sort of sound that could give him the slightest bit of pleasure. Tensing up when you felt his arms wrap around you as he buried his face into your neck and practically snuggled himself as close as he could against you.

"Such perfect symmetry" he hotly breathed out, teeth already starting to nip at your flesh. "I love you" he purred as you only screwed your eyes shut and continued biting your lower lip. Wanting nothing more than to distract yourself from whatever was about to come.

A/N: Here you go, sorry if it's not that good.