On the Precipice of Insanity [Yandere! Sasuke Uchiha x Reader]

Chapter Four

The girl walks back to the kitchen taking out the ingredients for this Zetsu. A soup without any flesh. She should use tofu instead.

Apparently this Zetsu man in black and white is a cannibal. In the file about him, [name] sees that he murdered and after that ate his own mother. 

That happened when he was 15 years old. And it seems he never regretted it.

The young lady goes to the cell of patient number 385. For her it is like she is alone with all this shadows of personalities. They howl, scream, snigger and cry. Some even at the same time.

It's disturbing, but it can't be helped. She knows that she has a lot of co-workers down here, one if them Orochimaru.

Where did he went, anyways?!

"Him let's see, 381, 383, . . . ah, there it is. Cell 385!" She says astonished at the smallness of the room. 

In the cell lays a corpse, slowly it moves up and down.

Good he is breathing.

Relieved to see the man still alive, [name] kneels down and shoves the tablet inside. As she is about to pull her hands out of the iron bars, a hand, black, grabs her wrist pulling her arm so that the body of the neurologist is pressed against the cell.

"I don't need this food," the inmate hisses licking at the arms of [name]. Her breathings get hitched and her heart is pondering at high speed.

Remain calm. Think of something.

Slowly she moves her leg forward, she struggles with her arms distracting the male, then she kicks him through the bars and jerks her arm away. She jumps back, landing on her butt.

"You!" The man growls. "Soon we'll out of here, our comrades will free me."

The neurologist flinches at the noise, she covers her ears. The man, or the men. For her it seems like every half has its own personality.

The dark one is more evil, while the white one is a playful.

"Your comrades?" She asks dusting her skirt..

"Yes, we will be free and rule the world. Isn't that wonderful?"

"Just shut up, you are annoying."

"I am not!" [Name] watches the man talking to himself in different voices.

So that's what Orochimaru-sama meant. . .

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After her little encounter with the crazy inmate going by the name of Zetsu, she goes back to the kitchen. 

The man of black and white stares down at the soup taking a sip of it.

"Disgusting," he mutters. He leans against the foot of his bed and sighs. A little beam of light glances through the window illuminating the shadow of the figure who has sneaked inside the cell minutes ago.

"Wha-" Zetsu shrieks, but the dark figure covers his mouth with its bare hands.

"She is mine, and mine only!" A male husky voice hisses dangerously. The black and white head nods scared.

"I-i understand, Sasuke-sama," Zetsu stammers terrified. The man smirks and leaves the second he appeared.