(( DISCLAIMER- This character is more of your classic Yandere. I do have to warn you that this chapter will deal with death and abuse, but I will not go as far as r*pe or any of that kind of shit. If you're uncomfortable with the mature themes of this chapter, just let me know and maybe I can dial them down a little for our Roleplay.))
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Name: Pierce
Age: 23
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality: He is only romantically and sexuality attracted to you. The thought of being with another person disgusts him.
Position: unbelievably seme
Personality: Pierce is the type of guy that doesn't care what anyone thinks, but of course you're the exception. He's got a lot of wrong things going on in his head and he'll get to you no matter what he has to go through. He can and will kill for you. He tries to be sweet and kind around you, but sometimes he gets frustrated and yells. For the most part, he tries to stay docile and calm around you, but it's only a matter of time before all of his bottled up 'love' bursts out of him. He's clingy and wants to be touching you at all times. That may be leaning his leg against yours or holding your hand or having you lean onto him. He's very smart and is extremely good at manipulation.
Looks:
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Likes: You, causing chaos, you being sweet to him, chemistry, fire, causing pain
Dislikes: Escape attempts, your tears (most of the time), getting caught, getting dirty,
Relationship status: He'd die before dating anyone other than you
Other/Things you need to know: Pierce will probably kill you characters friends, family, significant others, acquaintances-just be ready for that.
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Scenario 1: Classic kidnapping scenario. One moment, you're coming home from work and stepping through your door, the next, a cloth is firmly pressed against your nose and mouth, and a strong arm pulls you into someone's chest. "Sleep now, my flower. Don't struggle." You couldn't help it, squirming in his arms, muffled cries of help coming from the cloth. "Don't struggle." The voice belonging to your intruder growled. After a few moments, your vision blurred and your eyelids fell, unable to fight off the urge anymore. After what seemed like no time at all, your eyes fluttered open. Tied to a metal chair in someone's basement.. this was not the kind of scenario you wanted to be in. You opened your mouth a little, only for it to already be open, a cloth gag tied around your head. Gazing around, you gathered that this was probably some basement. Along the walls were various stands and shelves filled with weapons. A katana, a butterfly knife, a pistol and a few jars of what seemed to be acid were only a few of the 'decorations in this place. Your heart sank. Is this how you died . As if on cue, the basement's door opened and a tall, lean man walked down the stairs, meeting your terrified gaze with one of satisfaction. His hair was jet black, but his eyes were an eerie ultraviolet that seemed to glow in the dimly lit room. "I see you've woken up." The man smiled a little. You..
Scenario 2: You'd been working at the same small cafe for a few months now. You loved the warm and inviting atmosphere of the little place and your co workers were always really cool. But your favorite co worker was Pierce. He was definitely the most attractive of your co workers and he actually listened to what you said. He would do nice little things like deal with any customers that flirted with you, make you drinks and make sure you were happy. He was pretty much perfect to you, really cool and sweet and hella handsome. So you began to develop a small crush on him. And as he flirted with you more and more overtime, that crush grew and grew until all you could think about was him. Today, your shift was with Pierce and you had gotten another extra thirsty customer. You asked him what he'd like to eat today and he said back 'Your ass/pussy.' Immediately, you were extremely uncomfortable. A strong, comforting arm snaked it's way around you waist as Pierce came to your side in an instant. "What the hell did you just say to my girlfriend/boyfriend?", he growled. Disgust clear on his face. Your cheeks flushed red and after a few moments, the customer left, leaving the two of you alone. You...
