13 // Mika Hyakuya

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Warnings: self harm

" (y/n) Please dont shut me out...im sorry "

you lay still docile in the large lavish bed, your eyes deployed of any life as you dont even react when he grabs hold of your hand.

his blue eyes are swarmed with the emotion of exhaustion and dread, bags hang deeply under his eyes and he comes in close to hug your breaking body.

" I'll do better- here, let me clean you up "

He's sitting you up, undressing your shirt and he blushes at the sight of your naked chest.

a damp cloth and warm soapy water gently cleanse your back, his hands grazing over the stitches and old knife wounds on your torso and forearms. he frowns at them, guilt and anger slowly boiled up.

" What am i suppose to do? what do i need to give you to make you talk to me again? "

your pupils stir for a moment and your voice, quiet and raspy utter a word that he hates.

freedom.

his eyes darken, gripping your shoulders and you ready yourself for his tantrum. his fingers start to dig hard into your cuts, ripping the stitches from deeper wounds. a flow of red start to gush from you and his eyes turn a vibrant shade of red.

" No. no. NO. NO. DONT START WITH THAT AGAIN (Y/N) "

his hand is on your throat and he bares his fangs. you dont even try to fight back.

" You are staying here with me. do you understand. "

his lips part, leaning in to force a kiss upon you and you keep your mouth closed. his grip squeezes your throat painfully until you gasp for air, allowing him to deepen the kiss. to brush his fangs with yours before biting down on your skin.

you never felt so cold until now.










ugh. i feel like i should unpublish my yandere book lmfao...

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