Yandere Male X Female Reader ~Completed~

B: Drop The Knife

(Y/n) POV

I decided I can't take anyone's life. It can't be that bad...can it?

I dropped the knife and it fell loudly as it hit the floor.

He jumped back and I held my head down as we departed from our long hug.

"W-what?" He said as he looked at the knife, then me.

"I-I was gonna kill you, or me, but I couldn't," I said, I cried violently and held my face to try and hide myself. He walked over to me.

"You didn't, do you love me?" He asked as he wrapped his arms around my back. I cried into his shirt.

"Y-yes," I said.

"Don't say it unless you mean it, you will eventually, I'm just wondering if you couldn't kill me, then that means you don't hate me," he explained.

I stopped my crying as I also came to the realisation.

I don't hate him. He loves me. He would do anything to me right? Noons could love me like he could, and i don't exactly have a choice do I?

"You can never take it back (Y/n)" he said as he held my tighter.

"I love you, Ren," I said as I felt him lift me by my waist. I felt myself flying.

"Oh (Y/n) I love you," he said as he put me down and held me.

"Let's go to my room," he smiled. I nodded.

We walked to his room upstairs and as we reached the top, I saw the maids flush in and start cleaning.

We walked in and he locked the door behind him. I sat on the bed while he did so, and looked curiously around the room.

"I must change," he said as he took off his blood stained shirt. He was very built underneath.

I blushed and looked away. He noticed and instead of changing a shirt, he walked over to me. I looked up and turned my head in curiosity.

His eyes were so beautiful.

He grabbed my chin and held my head up.

He inched his face closer to mine and slowly closed his eyes. I dared not move a muscle.

"W-what are you doing?" I asked quietly.

"Shhhhhh," he shushed me. I closed my eyes and felt my lips being touched by something smooth.

I felt his kiss me passionately. He bit my bottom lip lightly. I didn't grant him entrance for a while but did anyway.

Its not like I have a choice.

He pushed me on the bed, still kissing me. Soon he started to kiss me all over my neck.

I could feel him trying to give me hickeys.

"Tell me when to stop," he said as he continued.

Then he reached my sweet spot and I let out a light moan. He co continued to lick that spot, getting numerous moans from me.

"Ren?" I said as he started to unzip my dress.

"Mmmm, say it again," he said as he backed up and started taking it off more.

I repeated, "Ren?" A little loader than before.

"Again," Ren repeated more seriously.

He managed to get my dress off at the point and started kissing my stomach and all over me.

"Ren," I said sternly and louder.

"Again."

"Ren," I called out.

"Again!" He yelled and I screamed, "REN!" As I felt something enter me.

"I am sorry, I couldn't resist. I'll be gentle, I swear!" He cried onto me.

I kissed his head and he lifted it.

"Go ahead, Ren, my Love," I said

He grinned very widely and genuinely.

"With pleasure, my Lovely (Y/n)"

You got Stockholm syndrome.

It is what I would have done.

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