The room was dark, except for a small candle near him.
He was as pale as the snow, with contrasting raven black hair that covered one of his eyes. He had freckles dotting his face, with small light pinkish lips. He was a bit chubby, with small hands and feet. He had been wearing a mask that covered the lower half of his face, but that had been disposed of that almost immediately.
"Mm..." Zane groaned, stirring in his sleep.
Gene looked up from his knife, waiting for his little freshman to wake up. His heart had skipped a beat just at the thought of being with Zane. He'd probably get a heart attack just from thinking about spending his entire life with him.
"Ow... my head..." Zane groaned, lifting his head up tiredly and blinking slowly. "Where am I...?"
Gene knew Zane couldn't see him. He was standing on the opposite side of the room, which was shrouded in complete darkness. The only light source in the room that was being used was the small candle by Zane. Gene could see him sitting in the chair, tied down to it tightly, but not too tight. He didn't want to hurt the kid, after all.
"I-Is anyone there? Hello?" Zane called out, nervously looking down at the ropes tied around him.
Time to make an entrance~! Gene thought, mentally laughing as he stepped towards the freshman.
Zane's head perked up as he heard his footsteps, shrinking into himself. He probably thought he got kidnapped by some old creepy dude. No, just a high school senior who needed him.
"G-Gene...!?" He gasped, relaxing slowly. "What are you doing here!?"
"Hello, Zane." Gene greeted, smiling a bit insanely. "I'm the one who brought you here."
"Why..? What do you want from me...?" He askes, whimpering a bit.
"I want you~." He purred, reaching out and touching his cheek.
"W-What!?" He yelped, his eye widening.
"I want everything about you!" He laughed, putting his knife down. "Your small body, your undying affection... you're all mine, ZuZu~."
"I wanna go home..." He whimpered, yelping as the knife was held up.
"You are home, ZuZu~." He laughed, his eye twitching. "Awe, don't be afraid of me. I'm doing this because I love you."
"P-Please get away from-- AH!!" Zane screamed, squeezing his eye shut as Gene pressed the knife to his throat.
"Shh..." Gene purred, planting a kiss on his cheek. "You'll be alright, love."
Gene stood up, taking the knife awag from Zane's neck. He gave him an insane, Yandere styled smile before heading towards the staircase. He paused at the steps, looking back at Zane.
"I'd try to get some sleep, ZuZu~." He laughed, walking up the stairs.
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"You're so, so sweet..."
Gene growled against Zane's throat, peppering kisses all over his upper body. He had only gotten down to his collarbone so far, but it was better than nothing. He bit down on a section on the side, more in the middle, sucking down. He eased up a bit when Zane let out a small squeak, shifting under him.
"And your skin is so soft..." He added, purring as he pulled away. "It's like a baby's skin...." (Skin fetish?)
"Why are you doing this..?" Zane asked with a whimper, fear mixed with tears.
"I love you, that's why." He answered, whispering it into his ear. (Hey little mama let me whisper in your ear--)
"If you love me..." He started, his voice quiet. "Let me go..."
"I love you too much to do that, ZuZu.." He purred, giving him a kiss on the lips. "I'd lose you if I did, and no one else is allowed to have you..."
"What if I tried to get away from you?" He asked, an idea starting to form.
"Then I'd bring you right back here." He answered, his voice becoming cold and a bit psychotic. "And if you refuse to love me.... then I'll kill you."
Zane gulped, the idea shattering into pieces as that sunk in. What little faith he had in getting out of this himself was gone, replaced by the fear of death and murder. He didn't know why now, but he was realizing what Gene was. He was so much worse than any normal stalker or kidnapper. He was a Yandere.
"But it's alright, my precious ZuZu! I'm here, and I'm the only person you need, right~?" Gene laughed, running his finger over the hickeys on Zane's pale neck.
"You're a Yandere..." He hissed lowly, screaming as Gene cut through the rest of his shirt with the knife. "What are you doing!?"
"You need to stay clean." He stated, picking Zane up. "I'm more than delighted to assist you~."
"O-Oh, that's alright..." He said slowly, hunching his shoulders. "I can wash myself... I just need you to show me where the bathroom is and how the shower works..."
"And while you're bathing, I can watch." He said, giving Zane all too creepy eyes.
"I was thinking more of get me some clothes..." He replied, and Gene's eyes lit up. "Nothing that shows too much, alright?"
"You wouldn't look good in revealing clothes, I think." Gene slowly agreed, nodding. "Something cute and warm."
"So, uh.... the bathroom?" Zane awkwardly asked.
"Right this way!" He responded, his voice all too happy for Zane's liking at the moment.
(When you try your best but you don't succeed--
*imagines a beautiful piece of artwork for my Aldroth AU*
*tries to draw it*
*can't draw for shit*
God dammit.)
