My Most Precious (Yandere Gakupo x reader)

Dinner

'This. Guy. Is. Freaking. Crazy!' He currently has you sitting at the large dining table on the first floor of the mansion. All of the other girls acted like waitresses and attended to your every need.

"Would you like some more water, (y/n)-san?" asked Luka. You politely accepted, not wanting to accidentally get her in trouble. Though the dining room you sat in was a brilliant shade of purple and was absolutely decadent and beautiful, the fact that you were held here against your will prevented you from fully enjoying it. One of the side doors busted open to reveal a giddy Miku popping out of it.

"Here's your appetizer!" She beamed proudly. It was leeks. Of course it was. You smiled politely at her, and tried to eat some of it since you were starved by now. Rin came in after her and came to deliver a message to you.

"Oniichan is sorry to keep you waiting. He is trying his very best to get the main meal juuuust right!" She told you.

You nearly choked when another door opened and a screaming Gumi came running out.

"Please, someone, HELP ME! He's going to kill me!" She yelled as she ran for the front door. It was protected by a purple force field, and there was no escape for her. Gakupo and Meiko busted into the room.

"Get that slut back in here!" He commanded Meiko. She nodded and trudged over to the poor girl.

"No, let go of me you bitch! (y/n), you have to help me! He'll kill you too!" She was harshly dragged on the floor by her hair. Using her strength, Meiko was able to swing her over her shoulder and return her to the room they came from. Gakupo looked stressed and came over to you and the girls.

"Why the hell are you all just standing around?! Get in there and help her!" He demanded them.

"Oh, I'm sorry Daddy..." They said in unison and ran into the room to 'help'. You tried to stand up, forgetting that your ankles were shackled to the floor. He looked to you with a dashing smile.

"What is it, Precious? Do you need to use the restroom?" He said in a creepy way. Your face contorted in disgust for a moment at his question, and you sat back down.

"N-no, I'm fine. I just wanted to make sure Gumi will be alright." He ran his hand through your (h/c) locks for a moment before taking his seat across from you.

"Oh... She will be JUST fine. She tried to get out of helping to make dinner, tsk,tsk. Do you see the kind of help I get around here?" He chuckled, but you didn't find it funny. He continued to look at you with those hopeful blue eyes of his, waiting to see you smile. He never got to see it though. He frowned slightly and rested his head in one of his hands, twirling his fork in the other hand.

"So..." you break the tension, " do you have a karaoke machine in here?" you ask. He looked up and looked happier than a puppy dog.

"Why, I do Darling! I remember how much you loved to sing, and so I had one brought here. Perhaps you'd want to sing a little for me after dinner?" He said. You could still sense some of the old Gakupo in him. It was faint, but it was there. If you could just play your cards right, you might make it out of here alive.

"Alright, then! I still remember those times after school when you would come to me upset after failing a test or something, and singing always made it better.." You reminisced. He chuckled as a pink shade formed over his cheeks. He placed a hand over yours, and you had to fight your instinct to pull it away. He played with your fingers until they were interlaced with his own. Maybe in another life or under any other circumstance, you would have fallen for him. You were childhood friends, and knew a lot about each other, so it wouldn't have been hard. You would fall for his charms, however... He kidnapped you. He kidnapped many other girls. And he's delusional. And crazy. So, it probably wouldn't work out.

"Oh, (y/n), I've loved you for years now. This is all I've ever wanted: Just you and me, a nice romantic setting, and... hmmm. Something's missing. Oh, that's right!" He stood up and went to the large radio that sat near the wall. He turned it on and it played "Earned it" by The Weekend. He then placed a finger to the light switch and set it down low. Now it was almost dark in the dining room, with just a single candle lighting the middle of the table. He looked a little scary in this lighting, but you only continued to smile.

"Perfect." You uttered. He regards you for a moment, as if trying to decide whether or not to trust you. He stares into you, like he's looking into your very soul. He bends down and unlocks the shackles at your ankles.

"Feel like dancing, Sweet thing?" He asks, blushing slightly. You stand up and immediately put your hands on his chest.

"After you, D-darling." You attempted a pet name. His eyes widened a little and looked truly happy. He puts his hands around your waist and glides with you across the room. Being 6'4, it was a new experience to slow dance with someone so much taller than you. He went easy on you, since you didn't have much practice. You eventually got into it, letting the rhythm of the song take control of your steps. Every once in a while, he would twirl you around, getting a giggle from you each time. You rested your head against his chest and could feel it vibrate warmly. He ran one of his hands down your back and took this moment in.

"Girl you're perfect, you're always worth it," He sang. You blushed hard at his incredibly cliché action. You joined in and you both finished out the chorus. His smooth voice accompanied yours wonderfully. He looked down proudly and placed a hand under your chin.

"May I?" He asked as his lips longed to be with yours. You answered his question by kissing him. This time, your tongue begged his lips for entrance, to which he happily complied. They played with each other for a while, but he let yours take control. Knowing what he wanted of you, you explored every inch of you new territory. Your hand unconsciously came up to his face, stroking his smooth cheeks. He appreciated the gesture, and broke the kiss to suck on your neck.

"Don't you see? This is how it was always meant to be.." He breathes into your thin neck. His slimy tongue traces all around it, leaving you gasping. After leaving his little love marks, he looks back into your eyes,

"Why don't we continue our little conversation later?" He tells you. Just then, the girls came busting back in the room, signaling that dinner was finally prepared.

"Ah, perfect timing!" He compliments them. Miku looks pleased as she sets down the meat, Luka sets down the silverware, Rin refills your glass of water, and Meiko oversees it all.

"Is it all to your liking, Master?" Meiko asks. He only nods to her, which is all she needs to feel happy. After Luka finishes cutting up your meat, she offers you a bite. You allow her to feed you, and you actually think it's quite good. Gakupo notices your impressed expression as he eats his own food. Miku is there to dab your mouth after each bite. You chuckle a little at these two girls helping you eat.

"This is really good! What animal is it?" You ask them. They look at each other and are not quite sure what to tell you. Rin starts laughing, which confuses you. When you examined your food again, you think you see a green strand of hair resting on the food. That's the same color as Gumi's hair. When Luka goes to cut up another piece of your food, an eyeball rolls out of it.

You leaned over and puked.