Unhealthy / Yandere!seven x reader

Four

I walk back into the kitchen, my hands behind my back. (Y/n) seemed drained, her once lively eyes have now become dull and no longer sparkle.

"It's such a shame that Zen will be leaving us soon," my voice echoes off of the cold walls, the only other sound to be heard was from a dripping tap, "Don't you want to say your last goodbye?... How cold of you. You're not even bothering to move, or speak. Zen's going to die with his last memory of you being the worst, serves him right- he deserves to suffer." I walk behind her chair bending down to whisper in her ear, "but you, my darling..." my warm breath sent goosebumps racing up her arms, "you don't deserve it at all."

I run my cold hands up and down her arms, lowering them to her wrists, beginning to untie her hands. She stayed still, not moving at all. Not even trying to escape.

"You're being such a good girl~ this deserves a reward. How about we finish watching the movie together, huh?" I walk in front of her and she brings her hands forwards to her lap, nodding her head.

I kiss her forehead and softly grab her hand, she stands up and I lead us to the sofa in the living room, "now that you understand the punishments you get for being a bad girl, you won't do it again, will you~?" I coo, curling a strand of her hair around my finger.

She blinks slowly, and then leans forward, making me hold her close to me as we lay on the sofa. She's taking this better than I thought- maybe she knows that there's no other way out.

"We need to set some rules-" I begin, but pause when I look down and see that her eyes are shut, chest moving up and down slowly with every breath she takes. She looked so peaceful right now, and beautiful too. I was so lucky to have her as mine, and then I see it on the news, flashing on my TV, the best news I could have ever witnessed:

Actor, ZEN, quits acting.

But I knew it would be even better once he was gone for good, I can imagine it now; ZEN, former actor, commits suicide.

I was so close to victory that I could almost taste it, but the thing is, I already had the prize laying in my arms. So why did I still want to fight for her so badly?

I needed to make sure that there was no chance of Zen getting to her, and suddenly I knew what my purpose was.

I needed to protect (Y/n) from everyone, my beautiful flower. If I caught anyone but me even looking at her- I knew there would have to be trouble. Let's just hope that no one else tries to get in my way~