Driving The Hatter mad [Yandere!VariousXReader]

Just The Way We Want It (2P!FACE)

      To say that [Name] was beautiful to any member of the 2P!FACE household was an understatement. They all thought she was gorgeous, though their pride prevented them from admitting as such. It was also an understatement to say they'd beat the tar out of anyone who said otherwise. Also seeing as how more than one person has 'gone missing' and then ended up being found in a bloody pulp of a corpse. However, [Name] never suspected a thing, even when she'd walk through and everybody would back away with a cautious smile.
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Checking her watch, [Name] walked out of the back door of the bar. It was 2 AM, and the only thing that lit the dark road was a few street lamps. She sighed, knowing that she promised her friends she'd be home hours ago. Of course, it wasn't really her fault since her boss, the pervert he was, sprung another surprise graveyard shift on her. But [Name] knew it was just so he could stare at her longer. Get more glimpses under her skirt when he purposely dropped things, or pushed things off the table, and made her clean them up.

"Ch...It's only for another month, and then you can quit," she reminded herself. She had applied for, and gotten, a position at a local music store that was opening up the following month. [Name] sighed and put her hair behind her ear, chuckling to herself. "The guys'll be happy. No more Ms. No-Fun."

"Hey, [Name]," grunted a voice from behind her. Upon turning, the girl found her boss standing a few feet away. She raised an eyebrow and tossed a lofty wave at him.

"Um...hey, Rhentz," [Name] hesitantly greeted back, staying cautious of the man's movements. "What's up?"

"I noticed you walking to your car all alone. Thought I'd make sure that no creeps got to ya." [Name] gave him a wary half smile,

"Well, um, thanks. But, as you can see, the street lamps and I are fine. There's no need to do that." Her boss took a few steps towards her, causing [Name] to back away in response.

"Honestly, a pretty young woman like you. You'd be an easy target." Something smug hid in the last part of Rhentz's statement. [Name] reached slowly into her bag, and felt around for her Mace. Rhentz chuckled and pulled a can out of his pocket, "Looking for this, [Name]?"

The girl's eyes widened and she physically looked in her bag to find that the can was, indeed, gone.

"H-How did you get that?"

The man continued to advance, tossing the can of self-defence spray up and down in his hand, a wide evil grin on his face.

"It's quite easy to get into the staff lockers, you know. Especially when you run the place."

[Name] glared at him, "You're twisted." Turning on her heel, [Name] tried to sprint away but a hand caught her upper arm. "Ah!"

"You're not going anywhere – not 'til we've had a little fun." [

Name] felt her insides churn, the thought that any woman would be attracted to a greasy scum bag like him seemed blasphemous. [Name] felt like she was going to die, all the things she learned in her self-defence class slipping her mind. Silently, she tried to stumble through the five weapons and the five vulnerable spots. Um...feet...fingers...legs...a-arms...voice! It was at the last one that [Name] did the only thing she could think of – scream. Her boss flinched, clamping a hand over her mouth.

"Shut up!"

[Name]'s breathing became heavy with panic as she started to be taken in another direction.

"Hey, buddy!" called a voice, [Name] couldn't turn her head to look, but she didn't need to when she heard the next phrase. "Ya got two seconds ta let doll face there go."