DBZ X-Readers

Whis x Reader x Beerus Pt. 3 'Blind'

Author's Note: Looking for opinions here, should I add the Yandere tag to their names in the title?

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It took you no time at all to figure out that you weren't going back.

Waking up with your neck wound tended, in a sleeveless green gown, in a room you had never seen in your life confirmed it. You were...

...glad you at least knew the score, as it were, but frightened at the same time. They'd...they'd done that to you, mind and body, and then kidnapped you. But then you thought back to what the priest had said.

Offering.

So, you thought, you could reasonably assume that you were seen as little more than any other offering that might be made. The previous day he had used your body for his own pleasure, tomorrow...tomorrow, who knew? Destruction was, if anything, a very unpredictable sphere.

You knew that better than anyone.

"Ah...awake, I see?"

It was Whis.

You looked away. "...yes."

"Really, you needn't look so...ill at ease."

"How else would you have me feel? Among other...things, you've kidnapped me. What exactly am I supposed to think about this? Am I supposed to pretend as though nothing is wrong?"

"You served your god as you've promised to do for quite some time. I see nothing for you to be upset about."

The complacency Whis showed was ridiculous, but you tried to contain your anger. He'd already shown he was more than capable of rendering your mind useless, of turning your own body against you, of inducing pain--all without directly touching you. If you made him angry, well, you didn't want to think about that. And then, besides, there was the fact that he was even with Lord Beerus to begin with. Simply being in his company had to mean that one possessed great strength.

Gods did not keep weaklings as companions, after all.

"Why am I here?" you asked, forcing yourself to look up at that eerily friendly face.

"To serve your god, what else?"

"And how long will that be?"

"Until he gets bored of you, I suppose. Not that he will anytime soon, if he even does. You're the first that he's wanted to take back here, and that says something."

"I...I don't care what it says," you looked down at your hands, "...I just want to go back."

"Go back? Why would you want to do that? All you ever did there was learn to repress yourself. All you ever learned was that the power you held was too strong, that your strength was something to be ashamed of. All you were used for there was cleaning."

"I nearly killed my family," you replied, looking back up, "It had to be repressed."

"Funnily enough, I could feel that moment where you had to shove that power back. Yesterday, I mean."

"A distraction the two of you took advantage of."

"Oh, don't look so gloomy, you'll grow to enjoy it in time. At least here you can be taught to use those abilities, instead of pushing them away like some shameful secret."

"And why would you teach me that?"

Whis only smiled.

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Your first bath in this...temple...was at least nice. The tub was enormous, and for about twenty minutes you relaxed and forgot about everything else. You were preparing to leave it when you realized--

The towel you'd left by one side was gone.

"I know I left it there..." you muttered, looking around the room for it. It was nowhere to be found, however, so you sat on the edge of one side, wringing your long (h/c) hair out.

"How...indecent."

You froze when you heard that husky voice again. No--no, Lord Beerus' voice. You knew that now. Knowing didn't help the sudden dryness in your throat, or the nervous shaking, however.

"You should be covered when you leave the water."

"My towel was moved, I was just--"

"Excuses. Excuses. I don't like that from those...beneath me."

"You took it, didn't you? I'm not stupid, you know."

"Talking back to me, too."

You looked around and still didn't see him. Where...? Maybe, you thought, maybe if you spoke just one more time, he'd reveal where he was.

But what will I do then? you found yourself thinking.

"Why...why both of you?"

It was the first question that came out of your mouth, and honestly hearing it shocked even you. You couldn't have asked why he decided to take you? Why he wanted you there to begin with? Those things would have made sense to ask, but this?!

"Shut your eyes."

"Why?"

You could swear there was a growl right by your ear, but on turning to look--nothing. Beerus wasn't there.

"Because I told you to. Must we go through it all again? You're here, not there. You're...well, I suppose you're mine, but..."

"But?"

"It's always more fun with someone else involved."

"You're...you're sick," you said, standing and briefly charging a ki beam.

"Oh, now this is rich. A kitten mewls at the god as if it can do anything to harm him. Mmm, but then, it can also be more...fulfilling...when they fight..."

"Someone else," you said quickly, taking a few steps toward the door and hoping to get...where, you weren't sure. Away from him. "You don't seem like the kind to share. It doesn't make any sense."

"Gods do not have to make sense. Let me put it to you simply..." You felt a hand on the back of your neck, and through your damp hair and down the back of your neck a claw was traced.

You jolted slightly.

"...close your eyes."

Shivering, you obeyed, and once you did you could feel yourself lifted and placed against the wall. Your head was pushed to your left and the claws traced over the bite mark he'd left on the sensitive skin of your neck.

"You see, Whis and I have an...agreement. Your body is mine..."

You inhaled sharply when he bit you again, albeit far gentler than he had the last time. But you felt him draw back a second later.

"...and your mind is his."

"A-and..." It was the only word you could get out.

"...and there will be no escape from either of us."