We'll Never Leave you alone (Yandere 2p nordic 5 X reader)

Min lillesøster

I was escorted by guards to the psychiatrist's office, this is a waste of time. The guards injected me with sedatives. Enough sedatives to kill a Minke whale.
Needless to say, I was in an extremely foul mood. I NEEDED my sister.
Some may call it emotional dependence, but I. NEED. MY. FUCKING. SISTER.

I was strapped into the chair in the psychiatrist's office, the chains were probably military grade steel.
I pulled at them in my rage and one guard muttered about how 'Loki warned me'.
I growled, I'm going to kill Loki. He's probably the one who told them to sedate me this much.
Now I cannot break the chains that hold me, I want to break free and kill those in my way.
I want to kill the ones who placed us in here!!!

"Mr. Køhler. Would you please calm-"
"DON'T FUCKING TELL ME TO CALM DOWN BASTARD!"
Branche flinched at my outburst, I scared the guards and Branche.
Branche composed himself and pulled out two items.
I did not care as I pulled the bonds more.

One thought ran through my mind over and over: I NEED MY LILLESØSTER, I NEED MY LILLESØSTER, I NEED MY LILLESØSTER.
"Mr. Køhler, could you please look here?", Branche asked.
I looked up to see a small piece of paper in my face , it was a photograph.
My mind calmed slightly, I could see that the photograph was of my kæreste lillesøster.
She had a warm smile on her beautiful face, she wore Thurston's hat and one of my black shirts with my red tie, her gorgeous (e/c) eyes and shiny (h/c) hair completed her beauty.
My breathing and heart rate slowed to normal levels.

"Mr. Køhler, your sister wanted me to give you these."
I noticed that a wolf doll that looked exactly like me. I knew right away that my lillesøster made the figurine in my image and for me.
"If you want these you have to tell me your favorite memories of her.", Branche stated, "starting with her birth or near and ending with how you feel when you share a sleeping space with her."
I growled at him and looked back to my sister's gifts for me.

FLASHBACK
It has been a few days since we brought (y/n) home from the hospital, I held her against my bare chest.
Sure I liked my shirts, vests, and ties. But my sister is more important and she is most comfortable with skin to skin contact, and I wanted only the best for my prinsesse.
Her sweet chubby baby face seemed to glow as I watched her sleep, my protective nature was screaming for me to keep her nearby at all times.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when (y/n) made a heart melting baby yawn, followed by a whine and her (e/c) eyes opened slowly to meet my pale blue ones.

I could not help but smile, I love this child dearly.
Her soft baby gurgles and coos were gentle and soothing, it was like she was attempting to make conversation with me.
I sat up and sat her on my lap so that she was facing me, "so what do you want to talk about my lille prinsesse?"
(Y/n) started gurgling and I nodded, "you don't say."

"What is the little darling telling us today?~", Bernard asked as he and Thurston walked in after coming home from a Job.
The grinning Swede attempted to take (y/n) from me and I glared at him.
Thurston tapped my arm, "may I hold her now?"
I gently placed (y/n) onto Thurston's lap and watched them carefully, Bernard went to his room to Pout.

Thurston held her to his chest, "so what do you think she was talking about this time?"
"She was probably telling us how much she loves us.", I smiled.
Thurston nodded and (y/n) began to whine, she was hungry.
"It's my turn to feed her.", Thurston said and took her to the kitchen, "I'll be back."
FLASHBACK END

I glared at Branche, he had talked to my sister.
"Mr. Køhler-"
"SHE IS MINE!"
Branche sighed and looked at the picture of my lillesøster.
"(Y/n) is very beautiful, your brothers say that she looks exactly like your mother.", the psychiatrist said.