My Psycho Son [One Shot]

Yandere Wrestler Aki x Artist Male Reader

Aaaaaaa sorry for the late //crying,in mess

So here it is,the first request. Idk how the person wants it to be so I'll change Aki's age. He's now an adult while the reader is still the same, also they're not a family in this one cause that would be weird-

Requested

TW: Death, Blood, etc
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(M/N) stared in awe as he watched Aki, the famous wrestler, in the ring. He was known for his strength and brutal takedowns, (M/N) couldn't help but see the beauty in his movements. As an artist, he had an eye for detail, and Aki's every move was like a choreographed dance. He had never been much of a sports fan, but ever since he stumbled upon a wrestling match on TV and saw him, he couldn't get enough.

(M/N) decided to attend a live match featuring Aki. He had saved up enough money to buy a front row ticket, determined to get a closer look at the buff man who had captured his heart. He was surprised to find that Aki noticed him in the crowd and kept looking in his direction throughout the match. The thought of his eyes on him made his heart race, and he couldn't take his eyes off of him.

After the match, (M/N) waited outside the arena, hoping Aki would come out. To his delight, he did, and (M/N) mustered up the courage to approach him.

"Excuse me, Aki-san," he said, his voice trembling with nervousness.

"I'm a big fan of yours. Your wrestling skills are amazing."

Aki smiled at him, causing his heart to skip a beat. "Thank you. I appreciate your support," Aki replied, his tone surprisingly warm.

(M/N) couldn't believe his luck. He had always thought of Aki as an intimidating figure, but he was kind and approachable. They struck up a conversation, and to his surprise, Aki was also interested in art. They talked for hours, and by the end of the night, they exchanged numbers.

From that day on, (M/N) and Aki began to spend more time together. Aki would often ask him to accompany him to his matches, and (M/N) never missed a single one. Aki even began to bring him backstage, showing him a side of the wrestling world that outsiders never see. Miyano felt like the luckiest man alive, having the opportunity to spend time with his favorite wrestler.

As their friendship grew, (M/N) couldn't help but develop feelings for Aki. He tried to push them away, knowing that Aki was out of his league and that his schedule was too busy for a relationship. But every time he saw him, he couldn't deny his growing love for Aki. He knew that Aki was a bad news and had a reputation for being possessive and jealous, but he didn't care. He wanted to be with Aki, even if it meant risking his life.

One day, Aki asked (M/N) to come to his match in a different city. He was excited about the trip, thinking it would be a romantic getaway for the two of them. But as the match began, Aki's usual cheerful demeanor disappeared, and he became focused and aggressive. (M/N) watched in horror as Aki ruthlessly took down his opponents, showing no mercy.

After the match, Aki emerged from backstage, his usual smile back on his face. But there was something different about him. He seemed distant and cold, and (M/N) couldn't understand why.

"Is everything okay, Aki-san?" he asked, concern lacing his voice.

Aki's smile faded, and he grabbed (M/N)'a hand, pulling him into a nearby hallway. He looked into his eyes, his grip tightening.

"Can't you see, (M/N)? I did all of this for you. I want you to only look at me, to only love me. I can't stand the thought of you being with anyone else," Aki said, his voice shaking with emotion.

(M/N)'a heart raced as he realized the depth of Aki's feelings for him. But he couldn't reciprocate them. He had always been honest with him, telling him that he only saw him as a friend. But as the realization dawned on him, he could see the madness in Aki's eyes. He was in danger.

Before he could say a word, Aki pulled him in for a kiss, his grip on him tightening even more. (M/N) struggled against him, trying to break free, but he was too strong. He thought he was going to die, and as he continued to kiss him with an intensity that left him breathless, he knew that it was the end for him.

Their bodies pressed close together as they keep on sucking each other's face. (M/N)'a heart was pounding with every movement, and he could feel Aki's hands on his waist, pulling him closer and closer. Their eyes never left each other's, and (M/N) could see the desire burning in Aki's gaze.

Without thinking, Aki leaned in further, putting his tongue inside. It was like a jolt of electricity shot through (M/N)'s body, and (M/N) couldn't help but melt into the kiss. His hands shook, gripping on Aki's muscular arm, trying to push him away as their tongues danced together in a passionate embrace. This is wrong.

Aki's movements was hungry and desperate, as if he had been starving for (M/N) all this time, which is true. He was longing for (M/N), to have him.

As Aki pulled away, his eyes filled with tears. "I'm sorry, (M/N). I can't let you go. You belong to me," Aki whispered.

(M/N)'s eyes widened in horror as Aki lunged at him with a knife, out of nowhere. (M/N) tried to run, but the grip on him was too strong. And as Aki plunged the knife into his chest, he whispered:

"Now, we can be together forever."

But (M/N)'s death was not quick or painless. Aki had wanted to savor every moment of killing the man he loved. He relished in the sight of him struggling, the sound of his anguished screams and the feeling of his warm blood on his hands. And when it was all over, he stood over (M/N)'s lifeless body, feeling more alive than ever before.

In the end, (M/N)'s love for Aki cost him his life. His body was never found, and Aki continued his career as a wrestler, always remembering the man who had captured his heart but ultimately belonged to him forever.

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It has been years, also I don't actually have idea for this so it might feels boring.