Yandere Hetalia Scenarios

{Germany/Reader} Chloroform, Mention of ambiguous others

{A shortie of Germany! I love him loads, so I wanted to do him some Yandere justice! Thank you for requesting him! Sadly, it turned out shorter than expected and took like... 8 minutes to write... oh well. Please enjoy!}
[Times will now be added as well as the dates for each new chapter that proceeds this. I hope you don't mind.]

17th - 18th March 2018
23:55 - 00:04
I'm not the killing type

His movements were swift and quick, expertly calculated down to the last detail, every inch of his being perfectly thought out and placed.

His left arm on the lower back of his victim, right holding a chloroformed fabric to their mouth and nose, easing them out of reality and into an abyss of clueless unconscious.

You were struggling to properly grasp the situation, huddled in a corner of the room, watching the events unfold in front of you.

You knew exactly what he was, and he knew you did.

As he placed down his now second sleeping body, you rasped out a question to him, through your thick anguish and torment.

"Why... why did you not -"

You couldn't finish your sentence before he turned, looking you in your bloodshot eyes with nothing but a haze of admiration and dull, empty void.

He wasn't your Ludwig anymore. But then again, was he ever even your Ludwig, or was it all a facade to hide his true nature from you,
in favour of getting close and personal.

He sighs, standing upright, ragged hand at his waist, eyes turning to the unaware somebodies resting on the hardwood floor.

"I'm not the killing type."

He said simply, turning his attention back on to you, and you found yourself shivering.

Somehow, that was even more terrifying.