Who's the innocent one now?

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{Yandere! Yugi x Reader}

He never gave up on you when you got sad, he was always right by you when you were hurt, and if you were sick, he'd sometimes skip the school day to take care of you. You'd boop him on the nose and tell him to go to school, but he wouldn't move, he was refuse. All that aside he was an innocent cinnamon roll, or so you thought. Maybe it was his determination or pretty heliotrope eyes or maybe it was both. You'd never expect him to have a darker side, but even if he was your best friend; there's some things that you keep to yourself. At all times.

There was something he vowed to himself never to tell you. Something that not even your wildest imagination could muster up:

He was madly obsessed with you.

Pictures taken of you when you didn't know, letter's he'd written just for you that never met your delicate hands, personal belonging of yours that he'd pickpocketed when you weren't looking. These were a few minor things compared to all the item's that were scattered and displayed in his room, to be easily hidden if need be. He also prided himself with swiped treasures that other people had gotten you. Especially other thing men had got you. Such as when Joey had gotten you a necklace from Brooklyn, he swiped it out of your purse when you weren't paying attention and brought it home with him. He wasn't as nice and friendly when he wasn't around you anymore either. If another male even gossiped about you, or if they dared, stated their feelings towards you. He would say a couple stabbing sentences or if things escalated too fast paced for his liking... They'd have a little 'accident'. All of this though, he held back. He kept up up his friendly, protective and innocent facade.

But now, as he sat in the front room of your home... He found it getting increasingly difficult to keep this secret, well secret. He tried to act cool, but when you turned off the TV and avert your {eye colour} gaze towards the now sweating teen, he found himself gradually sliping into a poiny of no return.

"What's wrong with you...? Your acting weird... Like your nervous or afraid.." conern was laced throughout your silky voice. Ah, how he adored your voice. He wanted to record it and listen to it on repeat. Maybe mash it up in an editing program to make it sound more like a confession. 'Wait. That's...kinda creepy... Isn't it?' He thought to himself, wanting to burst into a laughing fit in order to even out the tension lingering in the atmosphere.

"Hey...! Earth to Yugi?" You waved your hand in front of his dazed face to try and regain his full attention towards your question. He flinched lightly when he realised that he had been completely spaced out.

"I'm... I'm fine!" he lied with a forced smile, "I guess I'm just a bit stressed... That duel with Seto was really difficult." A large sigh of relief escaped your soft lips at his response. He did act different when he was stressed.

"Alright... Well, I'll get you something to help you with that. Hold on." You got up from your seated spot in the {fav colour} sofa to get him some anxiolytics. He was about to release a sigh of relief bit it hitched in his throat. The duelist had left his leather bag on the kitchen island. Within the bag, poking out the main compartment, well let's just say, were most of those things that he'd never tell you about. He jumped from his seat in a burst of energy and ran into the kitchen,

"A-Ah..! {Name} wai-" he froze. You must have saw the edge of the blue folder and pulled it out. Everything. Everything was in your hands.

"Y-Yugi... These pictures... and papers..." You looked at him, shaking, "Ryou Bakura! He.. He got into an accident a couple days ago.. He's in the hospital, with a coma! Why do you have a picture of when the accident happened! You were there? Why didn't you call for help?" You looked at him {eye colour} eyes glazed over and wavering. "Please...!there's got to be a reason..! Right?" THE tri haired male stood by the window, head down while you practically begged for a logical explanation to the sickening pictures. Ryou wasn't the only accident picture. There were multiple each one taken right after the accidents occurred. Some of the people were pronounced dead at the scene, some in critical conditions and most of them were male classmates... Who had been absent for months.

"Yugi, wha-" He had rather rudely cut you off.

"Your parents... They aren't home for three months. They're in.. Industrial Illusions HQ? For a Conference?... That's all the time I need. It's near damn perfect." Your eyes widened. You never told him from any of the information. It had all been private; between you and your parents. How had he known? And what did he mean 'that's all the time I need'? You felt the sudden urge to run and maybe you should've. Within moments, he had grabbed a plate from the drying rack and had smashed it on your head and delivered a direct blow to your stomach with a broken shard of glass. The force of it had made black spots cloud your vision. You fell to the ground and looked up at him. Tears were flowing out of those amethyst you cherished so much. The ones that always studied you so fondly. That was the last thing your mind registered before losing complete consciousness.

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Your stomach and head ached causing you double over in pain when you woke up. You let out a pathetic whimper as you tried (but to no avail) to sit up. However, the restrains that held you down, weren't going to let you get up that easily.

"Mhm..?!" THE gag over your mouth prevented you from uttering a word. You struggled. You were trapped. What led to you being even more afraid of your situation was the fact you were tied up, your clothes were completely stripped from your body excluding your matching lacey {fav colour} bra and underwear and the unfamiliar room. So, when something stirred in the shadows, you freaked out yet again.

"You're awake? Sorry..did I hit you too hard? I was in a panic... So you'll have to understand." In order to see Yugi, you turned your head to the direction of the voice. He didn't look the same. The shadows fell over his unsmiling face as he approached your figure. Another feeble attempt to was made to escape him as inched closer to you. He seductively climbed onto of you and straddled you, adding to the number of things weighing you down.

"I'm sorry, y'know? I really am. I tried to keep it all a secret," He said this as he put his hand on the stark white wall, either side of your head. He lowered him self down to you as you attempted to push your head down into the bed and pillow resting on top of it." Aw, dont be like that..! I meant everthing in the best way possible!" You refused to believe him.

"I did! Really I did! Those people.. I wasn't going to let them have you. So... I..." He averted his eyes from your {eye colour} coloured ones for a moment, "I got rid of them. Temporarily.. In most cases." His voice, devoid of emotion, sent shivers down your spine.

"I love you, okay?" I was doing everything because I loved you! I couldn't stop myself! It hurt.. It hurt so much t-to see you pay attention to other people." You looked up at his heliotrope eyes, your own eyes widening at the tears that threatened his. "Those other guys.." Now he appeared angry, "They wanted to dirty you." I saw it. They wanted to take you and ruin you. I... I..." He repeatedly slammed his fist in to the wall near the side of your head, 'til it bled, "I don't want to see you like that!" He looked you up and down, an idea forming in the irrational side of his mind, before continuing "So.. I won't let them. I'll taint you before they can. That way.." He cracked a lobsided smile, ".. You're mine."

At saying that, he leaned down and ripped the gag off your face. He didn't waste any time though. He crashed his lips roughly against yours, letting his tongue at your lips. No, you weren't going to give him permission. His hand found his its way to your breast, giving it a light squeeze,making you grasp. He used this to his advantage and slipped his wet muscle, he immediately took dominace. It was deep and possessive kiss, something you couldn't keep up with nor resist. He pulled back after a bit, a trial of saliva connecting your lips to his. He let out a deep chuckle, something that made you uneasy. Where was all this coming from? Where was the Yugi you knew and loved? You didn't like this change.. or was it even a change? He had always been like this and you didn't notice. Now, you were going to pay the price. Perhaps, for all of eternity. He spoke in a low voice that pulled you from your meddling thoughts,

"Now {Name}..." He stared intently down at you with a smirk on his face, "let me show you who the innocent one is."

{Next:Sing me a Song} author~Chan out xx

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