Possessive Yandere NIKS x Tord. Based off a roleplay.
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Tord came back home after a long day of work. He yawned and stretched, setting his work case on the kitchen counter. "NIKS, honning, I'm home!" Tord made his way upstairs, taking off his coat in the process. NIKS rushed down the hallway, happy to hear him again.
"There you are!" She nearly tackled him with her hug. "I'm so glad you're back!"
"Yeah, I am too..." He answered a little flatly.
"Is there something wrong?" She looked up at Tord, her arms still tightly wrapped around him.
"I'm just tired. I had a long day." Tord replied, yawning straight after.
"Would you like to rest?"
"Yeah..." Tord made his way to their shared bedroom.
"Wait." NIKS got a little closer to his neck. Tord stood, a little nervous. NIKS backed away. "You... You smell like another woman."
"What? Oh, yeah uh, some woman at work got a little too close to me. I kept telling her to go away, but she wouldn't listen. Don't worry, someone stepped in and the situation didn't escalate."
"Got 'too close to you?'"
"Yes, but I swear, nothing happened. Now can we please go to bed? I'm tired." He rubbed his eyes tiredly.
"Alright. Only for my Tord."
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NIKS woke up, feeling Tord next to her. She was so comfortable, she didn't want to leave. She turned and saw him sleep. His cute little face, and soft snoring. The way his hands rest under his head, and his peaceful expression. She loved him so much. She got up from the bed and got dressed, then walked downstairs, getting a coat. She slowly opened and closed the door behind her, and went over to where Tord works. She snuck in and quietly looked through worker files, trying to find the girl. She got a handful of files and inspected each one, walking around and finding their cubicles. She sniffed around, the scent of that whore still burnt into her nostrils. She eventually found the desk, and looked around for a bit. She found the girl's address and started walking over there. The woman's name was not important. All that mattered was that she was dead.
She broke in, and carefully tread the house. She found the woman sleeping, alone. Great. She lives alone. NIKS carefully looked around for a weapon to use. She found a thick rope in a storage closet, next to some skiing gear. NIKS headed back into the room, and got near the girl's head. She quickly wrapped the rope around her neck, strangling her and immediately waking her up. She struggled to get out of NIKS' iron grip, as she was dragged out of her bed and onto the floor. The lady eventually stopped struggling, her arms fell to the floor and she stopped kicking. Her body went limp.
NIKS disposed of the body, putting it inside of a garbage bag, throwing trash in there to conceal the body and it's smell, and then leaving the bag in a dumpster. She cleaned up a bit more before leaving the girl's house, going back to her own. She got back into bed with Tord, and snuggled up to him, smiling as she drifted off to sleep.
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NIKS woke up late again, since that murder took some time. She yawned and stretched, heading downstairs and sitting on the couch. She waited, not bothering to eat. All she needed was Tord. Eventually, he came home, NIKS perked up at the sound of the door's lock clicking. She swiftly opened the door before Tord had a chance to grab the doorknob properly, and enveloped him in a hug.
"I missed you so much! How was work?"
"It was fine, but my coworker from yesterday wasn't there today. Maybe she got in trouble for what she did or something? Oh well, I wouldn't wanna worry about it. How are you?"
"I'm better now that you're home! Want to eat?"
"Sure. Thanks, kjæreste."
"Of course, corazón."
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