Black butler one shots

Yandere Alois x reader ~Marionette

The Trancy boy always had his eye on a girl, a girl who was also insane about him. It was preposterous. He wanted to do so much to her body it was unbelievable. It was simple what he wanted to do yet he couldn't because she was his maid and Claude would always assign her to her duties before he got chance! Stupid demon.

(Y/N) was admired by everyone around her, she had a sweet aroma which drove the men crazy. Everybody wanted her yet she simply had no interest whatsoever. She was infatuated with Alois Trancy, Earl of the Trancy estate.  Yes,  the bipolar brat who was extremely clingy and slightly sadistic who had a butler who was clearly a masochrist. She wanted him, badly yet she was simply a maid and if her master were to find out. Things would get really ugly, even for the other maids, especially for Hannah seeming as he has a disliking for her for somewhat reason. The triplets aren't bothersome at all so they won't really be bothered, silently judging everything that is opposed to them.

~days later~

Strangely for (Y/N) she wasn't assigned to her normal duties today, she was assigned to stay with the young master and under no circumstances was she allowed to leave. Little did she know that she wasn't ever going to be able to leave. Yes that's right, he wanted to create her into something amazing. A masterpiece. His very own marionette, she may not be able to communicate anymore, her eyes may seem lifeless after this simple, painless operation yet she would always be there for him. Forever. She couldn't leave even if she wanted too. Why did he want to do this you ask? Well, he was also mad about the (H/C) girl.

The Earl assigned her to sit peacefully as he was feeling a little bit lonely , seems okay doesn't it, but he crept behind the girl. (Y/N) was a cautious girl who was a little bit to nervous of society for her own good, her fears do feed those of the night of course which is why nobody in the Trancy household gives a damn.

"I love you (Y/N), you will love me back. I am your master and you are mine!"

"Master...I love you too."

Straight after those words slipped from her tongue a knife has cut straight through her chest and down to her stomach opening her up.

~this is gunna get gross if you don't like gore I'd suggest you skip this part~

Blood flew out of her like a waterfall. It was beautiful for him to see. The crimson red liquid leaving his lovers lifeless corpse. With his bare hands he picks up her  heart and puts it in a glass tub, never to be touched or damaged. After that, he had a little taste of her blood, very bitter but extremely sweet. Next, he penetrates the knife deep within her arm, deep enough to visibly be able to see her vains. He grabs the piano string which he had prepared and ties it to her arm bone, going through the exact same process for the other. 

After that, it was her legs. With no resistance he plunges the knife into her tender thigh and drags the knife downwards, obviously blood still pouring from her,  it was all so delightful for him. He was on cloud nine! Again,  he ties the piano string around her bones making it so he has full control of how and where her arms and legs move. When he feels suitable of course. Lastly, yes his fun was coming to an end, he tears the skin from her face, only to see her skeleton and facial muscles. He ties the string round her eye sockets and does it also, somehow, so he has full control of her head movement.

~gory part is over~

He hung her on the ceiling visible for anyone to see, she was his . She was his marionette. She can't leave when she wants now. Her life had been stolen from the one who loved her dearly.

"My marionette~"