✨JJBA ONESHOTS✨

Yandere!Pucci x reader

'When you were here before, Couldn't look you in the eye, You're just like an angel, Your skin makes me cry, You float like a feather, In a beautiful world.'

You watched him in pure horror after you just finished him steal disks from a suspecting victim, you, a non stand user didn't know what was going on, Pucci watched you with a cold gaze, his eyes having no expression yet held so much horrific vibe to them.

He knew you were no threat to him, after all, you were a good person, even when you were in this jail, you were a model prisoner, well behaved, truly kind soul, even though you've committed a sin you were nothing but pure from your heart, wanting nothing more than kindness to others. 

Pucci dropped the man on the ground, as he let go of him, holding the two disks, stand, and the memory disks, he made his way over to you telling you to be careful and not to move as you were going to a shock, you didn't know what he was talking about as you were frozen in horror watching him come close to you, holding a smile on his face which was nothing but sinister.

'I wish I was special, You're so fuckin' special, But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo, What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here.'

You probably passed out from how scared you were, Pucci held you in his arms as he had caught you before you could hit the cold filthy floor, he hugged you close as he pushed his head against your shoulder, White Snake was summoned to take care of the man which laid on the floor, a man who he had considered would drag you into a path of sin. 

The stand which could travel around the prison with no trouble getting rid of the man by throwing him down the garbage disposal, into the filth and trash where such demons would belong, Pucci caressed your face as he held you, he'd been collecting stand disks for his greater plan, a plan which would achieve what one would call heaven. 

But now he needed to figure out a plan on how to keep you safe and out of harm's way, as someone who travels around the prison looking for discs, Pucci had been keeping his eyes on you, watching out for you like a guardian angel with either his stand or with his very own presence, the very first time he saw you, and how you seemed to act and the fact that you gained the title of a model prisoner with your actions, he couldn't even believe you've committed anything wrong and he was right, something didn't add up with the papers as he glanced over them, but still something within him wanted you to stay here, he needed you to stay here.

He held you in his arms as he observed you like you were a true saint, moving around the hallway and finding a path, a rather secretive one, this prison seemed to have many of them, he carried you along, he was going to take you to 'Ultra Security House Unit', a separate section of the prison designed to isolate prisoners who are unable to coexist with the rest, he made up a story and gave reasoning as to why you were to be placed here.

Of course, everyone would believe a priest, of course, Pucci knew about the other prisoners which were kept in the separated section, some were out right disgusting, knowing this he wanted you to keep you away from them, someone once said god even forgives a murderer, and Pucci's hands were painted with the blood of many, but he did it for what he considered to be the best for him and for you, of course, you were truly someone that kindled a burning flame within his heart which warmed him and brought him happiness.

'I don't care if it hurts, I wanna have control, I want a perfect body, I want a perfect soul, I want you to notice, When I'm not around, You're so fuckin' special, I wish I was special.'

Tensing up as you heard a familiar sound of footsteps approaching your cell, you backed away on the bed, hugging your knees as you watched the priest, your eyes holding fear and worry within them, "how are you feeling today, it's been some time since your move to these cells." 
He spoke as he moved to hold one of the iron bars of the cell door, his eyes looking at you as he tilted his head and smiled at you, admiring you like a child would at an exotic animal at a zoo.

You didn't know whether or not to speak to him, you hadn't so far you didn't know what to say, or why he was doing what he did, but surprising yourself and him you opened your mouth, "I don't know why you're doing this, but please stop it, it's insanity." You told him as you held worry within the tone of your voice, Pucci closed his eyes as his smile widened, not to an evil one but an eerily happy one, which sent shivers down your spine, "you're worried about me, I know but do not worry, I'll be just fine." He told you as he leaned his head against the iron bars, you watched him with sadness and fear, he loved how much you cared about him. 

'But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo, What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here, oh, oh, She's running out the door, She's running out, She run, run, run, run- Run.'

As you were considered a model prisoner the time of your stay within the Green Dolphin Street Prison was shortened, Pucci didn't know about it, which would come to some as a surprise but he'd been daydreaming and whenever possible, he'd visit you, plan your lives together, he'd lost his mind but he knew his heart was in the right place, even though your presence clouded his vision of finding heaven he didn't wish to leave you be.

Which when you were removed from the holding cell, and allowed to leave and get to the freedom, his thoughts had become clear, unclouded, he felt stung of pain within his heart as he watched from a distance as you were handed your belongings and allowed your freedom, he gritted his teeth as he watched you, the further you walked to your freedom he more hurt he felt.

Of course, he knew this would be momentary, had you forgotten that he was a priest, not a prisoner, not a guard, he had the ability to walk out of the prison as well and follow you, which he did, even though you felt an eerie presence you wanted to reassure yourself that you were safe, but you weren't, he followed you keeping his eyes on you as he held an emotionless expression on his face, keeping himself a little further away so he wouldn't scare his angel.

Staying at a motel for the night, you brushed off all the negative emotions as you tried to keep yourself calm, telling yourself you were being paranoid, you took a shower warm long one clearing your mind after that you got dressed for bed, sighing away all your worries, tomorrow you'd call a friend and ask to stay with them, you thought to yourself as you watched the ceiling for a while and thought about the things you were going to do now that you were free. 

'Whatever makes you happy, Whatever you want, You're so fuckin' special, I wish I was special.'

After shutting off the bedside lamp and moving to a comfortable position you tried to sleep, but you felt odd, like a child afraid of monsters under their bed you moved the blanket higher to hide from the room around you, it brought you comfort.

But only for a moment, haunting footsteps echoed as you opened your eyes, you stayed still on the bed as you felt sweat run down your forehead, you could feel your hands trembling as you felt pressure on the bed, in a heartbeat you flung the blanket away only to be pinned down on the bed, a hand covering your mouth.

"I missed you so much," he told you as you struggled against him, the priest was surprisingly strong, easily overpowering you as he held you on the bed with a firm hold. 

"You missed me too, right?" He asked as he watched you with an expressionless face, he leaned his face closer to yours which brought you more panic, "I am important to you, aren't I?" He asked you as he removed his hand away from your mouth replacing it with his lips as he pushed you further down the bed, your behavior wasn't helping you escape him this time.

'But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo, What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here, I don't belong here.'