DBZ Onshots (Various X Reader)

Yandere Turles x Reader

Requested by: QueenOfEnteIsla

Warning! This a Yandere! Slight gore will be present! You've been warned! 
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He was always there....

Watching.... waiting...... Listening.....

Planning...

He'd memorized their entire schedule. They'd wake up around 8:30 a.m and leave for work at 9. Then they'd arrive back home at 3:30. They'd shower then enjoy the rest of their day. Sometimes they'd go out with friends, or out on a date with their boyfriend, other times they'd just stay home reading a book or watching TV.

And who was this person that he had become crazy about?

None other then miss Y/N L/N.

It was her that made him so insainly crazy about knowing everything he could about her, made him follow her everywhere she went.

And yet..... he felt like it wasn't enough. As everyday passed he wanted nothing more then for her to be his, and his only.

His Y/N.

He couldn't take it anymore. It was eating him alive. This.... desire to be with you. He needed to do something, something more then just watch from the sidelines.

And the first step would be to get rid of that pesky boyfriend of yours.

His name was Sean. Average height with messy brown hair and blue eyes. The two of you had been dating for a little over a year. He was kind, funny, charming, romantic. And he'd been planning to propose to you. Hes seen him looking at rings for sometime now.

All the more reason he needs to be taken care of.

Now was as good a time as any. Your next date was tomorrow, and he was convinced that would be the time he'd finally propose to you. Sean gets off work in five minuets. When he walks out, he'll make sure no ones looking, pull him into an ally, then drive a knife into his heart. Clean and simple.

Turles sat outside at one of the nearby Cafes, staring at the place Sean worked waiting for him to walk out. He felt like he sat there for hours, when in reality it was only about 4-ish minuets. Finally, Sean walked out, waved bye to some of his fellow employees,  then started walking down the sidewalk. Turles' gazed followed him for a few seconds before he got up and followed after him, making sure to trail behind as to not seem so suspicious. 

On the way back to Seans nearby apartment, he always took a shortcut down an alleyway, right then would be his window of opportunity. Turles began to pick up his pase as he saw Sean turn down the alley. As he neared his target, he pulled out the knife he had hidden under his coat. Then, in one swift move, he quickly grabbed Sean, put the knife to his throat, place a hand over his mouth to keep him from yelling out, and pulled him behind a dumpster to stay out of sight from pedestrians.

Turles grind as he saw Seans eyes fill with fear. "Hi Sean." He said, chuckling a bit. "Yes that's right, I know how you are. And I must say, im not very pleased with what you've been doing." He says, pointing the tip of his blade at Seans chest.

Sean began to shake in fear. He tried to say something, possibly beg for his life, but nothing could be understood through Turles' hand covering his mouth. Seeing Sean like this only made his grin grow. "You think you can come by and take Y/N away from me? ME!?" He says, yelling out the last word as he begin to sink the blade into his chest very slowly.

Turles wasn't going to let his demise end quickly, no, it needed to be slow and painful.

Seans cries of agony were muffled and his struggles for escape were frantic, yet Turles kept a firm hold onto him. No way was he going to let his prey escape him now that he was so close to finishing it. Turles then began to grow bored of this little game. He leaned in close and whispered into Seans ear, "Don't worry, i'll take good care of Y/N." Then finished him off.