Yandere Punk Levi x Popular Reader《LEMON》

So Many Days Have Passed

I lay in bed... Let me rephrase that... I lay chained to a bed, that is most definitely NOT mine, as Levi sits beside me... Staring. Looking at me like he's a hungry wolf and I'm about to be his next meal.

He doesn't move and he hardly even blinks. Every time I try to turn my head so my face won't be showing, he grabs me by the chin and roughly turns my head to look at him. When I would try to go to sleep at night, he lays beside me and kisses my neck, not aggressively and not enough to leave a mark, but when I'm trying to sleep it can be very aggravating.

I look at him and ask, "C-Can you unchain me? I need to use the bathroom." He didn't say anything and he didn't even nod, he just got up reluctantly and unlocked the cuffs that were holding me in place.

This had become a daily thing, so Levi didn't put up a fight like he did the first time, but when he realized that if he didn't let me go to the bathroom then I would eventually piss on myself, and that means that Levi would have another mess to clean up.

I got up out of the bed, waited for Levi to put the shackles on my ankles, and walked into the bathroom. He knew that I wanted to run away, but he couldn't let that happen. I was destined to stay here forever, this is my sad fate, to die a prisoner with a man that I don't love.

I walked into the bathroom and closed the door and heard Levi lean his back against the door.

Can I not get any privacy at all?

As soon as I closed the door I started looking for something, anything that could be used as a weapon or used to unlock the door to my room, but then, like in any movie about hostages needing to get away from their captors, I accidentally knocked over a small metal garbage bin and it clattered on the floor.

It's moments like these where I realize, Is it worth it? Maybe I should go ahead and sign my own death certificate while I'm ahead, it's probably gonna be needed soon anyways.

Levi opened the door and saw me on the ground looking under the sink.

"What are you doing, (Y/N)?'

"I-I was... just looking for some hair spray... My hair has been getting really frizzy lately and it's really bothering me." I said with a nervous chuckle.

"I'll buy you some next time I go to the store, you won't find any under there, I keep all my cleaning products for the bathroom in there." he said with his same monotonous voice.

"O-Okay."

"Quit stuttering like that you're not in any trouble, but you will be the next time I catch you doing anything sketchy. Do you hear me?"

"Yes." I didn't even want to try looking at him, being here like this makes me want to cry until I hit dehydration. That actually sounds like a good option right now.

"You know, if your hair is getting frizzy that might mean that your hair is splitting and you're getting more dead ends, I'll be sure to wash your hair properly next time you need a shower." He said with a slight smirk.

"No, I'm fine! I know how to wash my hair like a proper person should!" I yelled out nervously.

"Don't act like I haven't seen you naked before (Y/N). You've seen me naked as well." He said in a cocky tone of voice.

"W-Well... That was different..." I didn't know what to say, none of it would be useful in this situation. I'm sure that if I sat here for a couple of minutes then I would be able to think of something, but he was loosing his patience.

"(Y/N)... I don't understand you at all... Do you only enjoy me when we showered together that one time? Was that the only time you ever felt something for me?" He looked down at the tile floor with pain striking his chiseled features.

(Y/N), DO NOT let him do this to you, he is just trying to make you feel bad. Don't end up like a stockholm syndrome victim that falls in love with a beautiful, short, toned... NO!... Maybe I'll find something sharp so I can stab myself in the head and give myself brain damage.

"Levi, I--"

"NO!" He cut me off, "I know that you want to trick me so you can escape. No matter how I treat you, no matter how much freedom I give you, you will always want to leave me."

What do you think stockholm is for Levi?  -_-

"Levi, maybe if you would treat me like an actual human being then we wouldn't have any problems. Have you ever been in an actual relationship before?" I asked him in a serious tone.

He looked away from me and said, "No. I always thought that I was ace because I never liked anyone, and then I saw you... I never loved anyone or anything before, so maybe when I saw you my feeling got way too out of control and I went crazy because I wanted too much, I've never wanted anything in the world other than to have you, here, safe with me... Forever."

There he goes again. Making me feel like shit... I hate myself, and with what I'm about to do next, I'm really gonna have to start thinking about where my life is going.

"I guess that I could end up loving you, but you can't just keep treating me like an animal, that's not the way you make someone love you, you should know that. Haven't you ever seen a romantic movie or seen a couple before?"

"I don't watch anything other than scary movies and violent anime, and I never leave my apartment unless I need to go to school or the store." He said.

Wow... Wait what? "Levi... You're an otaku? I thought you only watched anime with me that one time." I said without thinking.

"Tch." He said trying to hide the blush on his face.

"Sooo... Where dat anime stash at?"

"What?" Levi's face was filled with confusion.

I got up and ran into the living room and started going though his drawers.

"(Y/N)." I stopped once I realized what I had done, I just ran away from Levi. He might not take this so well, I don't care how big...well strength wise, and muscular he is, he's kind of fragile...

"(Y/N), why did you just do that? I thought you were gonna run away from me." I was shocked. Levi actually sounded kind of sad for once.

"N-No. I just wanted to find your anime. I would never leave you, especially after I found out you have an anime fetish." I flashed a cute smile at him.

"I-It's not a fetish, it's just better that reality... Unless you're in it."

He's actually kind of sweet now that I think about it.

I got sick of looking at him and seeing him look down at the ground, so I went over to him, grabbed him by the collar of his shirt an kissed him.

When the kiss was over he looked down at my hand to see that it was still holding onto his shirt collar and he mumbled, "You're gonna wrinkle my shirt," then he looked away with his face tinted a bright red as I unwrapped my hand from the soft dark grey material that his shirt was made out of.

"The anime is in the drawer next to the TV stand."