The shit that comes out of Komaeda's mouth is atrocious. You never know what he's going to spew out; will it be about his obsession with hope? or will it be something darker, more sinister?
It doesn't matter. Either way, his words wrap around you without you noticing, and before you know it, you're trapped by him. You're trapped by his meaningless speeches and his disturbing ramblings and you can never pull yourself away long enough to stop listening. His words are like his long, spindly fingers and they wrap around your heart with ease and crush it.
You wonder what God he preaches for. Is it simply the students above the two of you? Or is it /just/ you? His hands roam your body like you're some kind of beautiful ethereal being, and there are his words again, worming their way into your body and making you submit.
You don't mind it. What you mind is his inceassant talking, which is always a constant, no matter the time of day. Every time he speaks when he's touching you, you press your lips against his pretty, pink ones in a harsh kiss just to get him to shut the fuck up. You hate how he can manipulate you so easily, yet you love it all the same.
You're almost certain you hate him. This awful, white-haired boy with his fucked-up mind and shitty ideals... you hate him and you love him. You don't understand, but you think he does.
However, he reveres you. Why he looks up to you, even he doesn't know, but he does and he treats you like you're the most important thing to grace this earth. At the same time, he manipulates you and takes advantage of you, but it's all in the most loving way possible.
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//this is old and gay and also unfinished rip
i might expand on this idk
also i know komaeda is ooc but hes just so fun to write like this........ R I P ME//
YOU ARE READING
And He Wraps His Hand Around Your Heart
FanfictionKomaeda, Komaeda, Komaeda. Your head is full of him, your bedsheets still smell like him, and he just won't leave you alone. You want to push him away, you really do, but you've never really been one to keep your own promises, have you?
