✨ℍ𝕒𝕚𝕜𝕪𝕦𝕦 𝔹𝕠𝕪𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕊𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕠𝕤 𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕆𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕤✨

Yandere Vampire Kageyama x reader ▪︎Vengeance▪︎ •HC•

Y/n

It had been almost four years since I had seen anyone besides my captor. He had me locked up in his home, forbidding me from leaving at the threat he would kill my brother.

And to protect the last family I had left, I would do anything.

Of course Kageyama would argue that he was my family, but he was wrong. He was just some insane old man who decided I was the love of his eternal life.

From what I had gathered, Kageyama was around a thousand years old, an original vampire and a member of the supernatural council.

Of course, I didn't know much else, he was a very quiet man.

I had tried escaping, but I had been caught every time. And the he punished me. Sometimes he killed someone, others he beat me.

But it always ended with me in his bed, and him whispering sweet nothings in my ear.

I didnt know if I could take much more. And that is why I was plotting another escape, this time with a fail safe.

Occasionally, a council-approved witch would come by to do spells and make potions. I had managed to befriend one and get some help from her.

Tonight, I would run. And I would either survive or die. But either way, I'd be free from him.

And that places us here, with me bolting through the forest, trying to escape. I ran as quickly and quietly as I could, trying my hardest not to alert anybody.

But after I had been running for about thirty minutes, He appeared in front of me, a leering smile on his face.

"My darling, you thought you could run? Now I guess I'm just going to have to punish you."

"No you won't. The only person left is my brother, and you cant hurt him."

"And why is that?" I was about to wipe that smirk off his face.

"Because he now has an anti-vampire protection spell on him. If you touch him, you will die."

Just as I thought, he stopped smiling.

"Well, that doesn't prevent me from punishing you."

It was my turn to smirk.

"Ah-ah-ah," I said, wagging my finger at him. "I made sure to insure myself too. You can't touch me."

He grit his teeth in anger.

"If you kill me, the whole supernatural council will come for you. What can a weak human like you do?"

"You fool. The spell cast on me is different from that of my brothers. If you touch him, you will die. If you touch me, I will die."

"I can just get a witch to undo your spell."

I snickered. I couldn't help but it.

"Good luck with that. You know, I learned something in my time spent with you. Have you ever heard of a woman named Elara Iyana?"

"Yeah, she was an extremely powerful witch, and one of the founders of the Supernatural council. I knew her personally," He snarled. "What about her?"

"Well, I did some digging and it turns out she is my great, great, great, great grandmother. I have the blood of the most powerful witch in history running through my veins. Good luck finding a witch powerful enough to undo my spell, asshole."

Then he broke down into tears. I stood there, still, shocked at his unexpected reaction.

"I loved you!" He yelled. "EVERYTHING I EVER DID WAS FOR US! So why are you doing this?"