Aoba Seragaki x Male reader one shots [Completed]

Insanity (Psychotic Aoba x Male reader)

[Warning: Brutally disturbing content.]

Why did it come to this? You were strapped to an old bed in an old house. You were cut up very badly too.

[Earlier]

You were walking down the streets of the island and you saw Aoba looking at you. Yet, the way he looked at you, you didn't trust it. You tried to walk away as quickly as you could, but once you got to the end of the road, you felt someone grabbing your arm. You turned and saw it was Aoba looking at you, with a scary look in his eyes. "Aoba?" You started.

Before you could react, he knocked you out.

[Later on]

You woke up in a small room. It wasn't your bedroom, and you didn't recognize the room at all. It was old and falling apart. You tried to get up, but your arms and legs were strapped down by belts that were sewn onto the bed. You couldn't move. Why were you here? Are you some kind of prisoner? You looked up and saw Aoba come into the room. "Aoba, what's going on?" You asked angrily, "Why did you knock me out and take me here?"

"I want to see your flowing blood." He said in exasperation.

"You said you always hated blood!" You shouted.

"Forget what I said. The past is in the past!" He said, crazily.

His eyes were widened and bloodshot and he had an insane look on his face. He's never like this! Did Sly Blue take control over him? You looked into his psychotic eyes and saw they weren't Sly's gold eyes you knew and hated. This is actually Aoba. So, if Sly wasn't in control, why is Aoba doing this? Why did it have to be you? The questions swarmed in your head, it was starting to hurt. "Come on Aoba!" You gasped, "This isn't like you!"

He walked closer to the bed and he pulled something out of his jacket. A knife?! Oh no, he's serious! "Aoba, no!" You cried, "Don't do this, please!"

He continued to look at you psychotically, knife in hand. "Where did you get that knife?" You asked shyly.

"Stole it from Mink." He said.

"He'll cut your head off if he sees you with it!" You gasped.

"I couldn't care less!" He said insanely.

He got on top of you, knife in hand. You desperately tried to get away, but you couldn't since you were strapped onto the bed. "Someone help!" You screamed, "Anyone! Please!"

"Who will hear you?" Asked Aoba evilly, "It's just you and me."

He took the knife and used it to slash tears in your clothes. Your smooth skin, now exposed, made Aoba smile more psychotically. But then, he started caressing the exposed portions with his fingertips. They felt icy cold to the touch, yet it felt good in a way. But you can't think like that. You felt so good, it was a bad thing. After he caressed your exposed skin, he took the knife and slashed your skin with brutal force! "Ahhhhhh!" You screamed. "Aoba, no!"

"Your blood is a beautiful shade of red (y/n)." He said.

He licked your blood off the knife, and he looked intoxicated by the flavor. He looked really erotic too. That was frightening. He licked the cut skin that was dripping with blood, and you cried as he licked you. Seeing your tear stained face, he licked your tears off, leaving a trail of blood on your face. "Aoba...please...!" You cried.

"You're hurting over one spot?" He asked, "You're such a a baby."

He cut a deep cut into your arm and it was hurting a lot. He continued to lick your arm blood, and you just could not believe it was happening. Your good friend turned into a madman. He cut the knife into your other arm and you tried to squirm out of the belts that strapped you down. But you couldn't. He cut up your arms, legs, chest, neck, and portions of your face. Soon, you were in a bloodbath soaked into the bed. You felt like you were going to pass out from the blood loss. "Aoba...please..." You gasped.

"You're absolutely beautiful (y/n)." Said Aoba, "And I plan to keep it like that."

Yet, one cut he made was actually going to kill you. You completely weakened and stopped moving before saying, "Ao...ba..."

You were still. You were gone. Aoba, covered in your blood, embraced you in a bloody hug. "Now we'll always be together. You and me. No one else."

[A/n: Still really choppy. I still take requests. Feel free to. I really need it!]