You are my world~ Anime Yandere Series

❀My blood covered flower❀ Kishin Asura

❀My blood covered flower❀

Kishin Asura x Reader

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...Madness...

It consumes you, feeds off you until you can't live anymore.

So why do I have to live with this madness everyday?

"{first name}?" My mother calls from her room. "Yes mother?" I ask, walking cautiously towards the large pink bed.

"I need you to be here for him, you see I am needed else where...could you do that?" My mother, Arachne asks looking towards me. "Y-Yes." I stutter, trying not to make her angry.

I am so scared, so very scared.

As she moves to get up, she looks at me with her spiderweb infested eyes. "Remember my little spider, don't let the madness get to you." she whispers, leaving me alone with the beast of insanity and madness.

I awkwardly pull myself onto the squishy bed. 'Don't let the madness consume you...Don't be frightened.' I argue with my senses as I approaching the kishin. "Um...Mr.Asura?" I ask, "you don't mind that today it's me and not my...mother. Do you?".

What follows my question is a short but tragically long silence. 'Maybe...he doesn't min-' as I think I get pulled upwards, almost to the top sheet of the canopy bed. "W-what?" I say quietly as I try to look at what's holding me. A...scarf? Binding me from my ankles to my knees, hanging me upside-down.

"You're...{first name}?" Asura finally says something. "Y-yeah, I'm sorry to ask but, can you put me down?" I ask as politely as I can.

"You're a strange girl..." He says, lowering me from the height. Falling to the bed, I get on all fours and crawl over to him.

"Thank you very much for letting me down." I say, smiling gently. When I say this Asura's scarf moves off half of his face. 'He's....rather....attractive.' I think, blushing slightly. Unconsciously I start to close in on his face, wanting to examine it farther.

The kishin smirks and comes to meet my face in the middle. As soon as I realize what's happening it's to late. 'Please....don't eat my soul...' I think as I squeeze my eyes shut as tightly as I could mange.

"I'm not going to eat your soul..." Asura says, pulling away from me.

I blush and sigh; he pulls me closer and lays his head on my lap.

"Um, A-asura?"

"Shut up, I'm trying to sleep."

"Oh...okay."

*~*~*~*a couple months later*~*~*~*

Asura is acting strange...

Whenever mom leaves to do something, and it's my duty to watch him, he acts odd.

"Hey, {first name}...what are you doing?" He asks, watching my hands intently. "I'm...uh...drawing, you." I say, happy that he's finally walking around after a few months.

"Why?"

"I don't know."

Over the period of the months I developed a love for the kishin but, I would never admit it.

As I sit on my mother's bed with Asura, he begins to speak, "{first name}, there is something we need to discuss...".

"Yes what is it Asura?" I ask, smiling gently as I turn my head to look at him. "Well...I think...I love you." he informs me, looking down at the ground. I blush furiously, trying to think of how to respond.

~*~*~* Flashback ~*~*~*

"{first name}...remember...never fall for him." my mother had said.

"For who mother?" I asked, trying to make sense of her sentence.

"...Asura..."

~*~*~* End of Flashback ~*~*~*

"U-Um...well I...c-can I think about it?" I ask, hopeful for a yes.

"...Fine..." he says in a disappointed tone of voice.

"I-I...I'm sorry, Asura." I say, running out of the room. 'What am I suppose to do?' I ask myself, stopping when I hear a scream coming from where I had left.

"Mother!!!" I yell, dashing back to her bedroom quickly.

As I return I see Asura, crushing my mother's body with his scarfs. In a dying last breathe she says, "Run.". Before I could run anywhere, Asura throws my mother's body right in front of me.

Lifeless...Soulless...

Blood splatters me and the surrounding area. Asura slowly advances toward me, "She was in the way of our love." he says plainly.

He strokes my cheek as I look at the ground.

"Look at me.".

Afraid to disobey him, I look up at him. My dead (eye color) eyes looking for any sort of regret in his eyes, but all there was....Lust.

"My blood covered flower...you will be shielded from anyone ripping off your petals...the only one who can do that is me." He says, holding me tightly against his chest.

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...This flower...will wither away..

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