Yandere Masane Amaha x Male Reader

Prologue

Like the summary says, this story is gonna follow different tale of Witchblade. Some place, same host, completely different scenario.

Everything was in destruction. Tokyo was left nothing but rubble as helicopter noises were heard everywhere. All the while this was happening, a blue haired woman had recovered from the rubble and was trying to catch her breath.

Then she noticed something missing and started to freak out. She dug through the rubble as much as she could. She was worried, scared, tears were about to form as she was about to give up. That was before she began to hear the sound of a child crying.

Her hopes were up and she looked around desperately for the source of the child's whines. Then she found herself staring right into bright yellow eyes. They were under a section of the building so she couldn't see their face, but she could clearly see the infant in their arms all wrapped up in a blanket.

She stared at them as they stared back. They then started walking, making a clanking noise with each step before it held the wrapped up baby towards her. Unsure, she took the child from her and checked before sighing in relief.

"Thank you." She says to the being who just nodded before they disappeared in the shadows.

She wondered who they were, how they saved her child, but she was thankful and only thought about the child's safety and no more. Maybe she could properly thank them if she sees them one day, but that didn't matter right now.

(Several Years Later)

Tokyo was finally fixed up... well for the most part anyways. There were still some buildings that needed fixing up, but it was still in a good enough condition for school. People had businesses open, and everyone who moved there was having a good time themselves.

Well, that was before the murders happened. They were constant but you would see someone get killed at least once every two weeks or so. No one knew why, no one knew how, but people were afraid.

Not everyone though, some weren't afraid since the murders weren't constant. Though there was one reason why they wouldn't be every single day. Just during one of the nights of the city, we can see a woman running away from something.

As she was running, she had to stop in order to catch her breath then looked around before running into an alleyway. Unfortunately, that led her to a dead end and she looked scared as all hell as she was about to run somewhere else.

Too late, the thing already caught up to her. It looked like some kind of large machine that opened up.

"Please, let me make you warm!" It groaned as a robotic hand was shot out ready to grab her.

Only for it to stop midway. She looked back at the machine and it didn't look any different before the hand fell to the ground and the thing suddenly fell apart in two halves before bursting which caused her to shield her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, she saw the machine in pieces and standing in its place was a red-haired feminine figure. She looked that way to her anyways. Her body didn't look very human though and was very revealing.

"Go on." She heard and looked confused. "You're safe right? You can leave now." The red-haired being tells her.

Seeing her chance, the woman decided to run. "T-thank you. Thank you so much." She says before running off.

When she was gone the woman left behind was given alone time once more. She looked around before she left the scene and was jumping from building to building. She didn't understand why she'd do something like this. Why she would defend the people and destroy the machines but it just seemed like something was telling her to do so.

Why? She never knew, but she kept doing it none the less. Though there was still something that bothered her. She didn't even know her name... did she? As she arrived at one of the abandoned buildings those very thoughts once again entered her head.

She had to have a name right? Everything does. But she couldn't remember who she was nor her past life. Though, that was not what she was looking to find the answer to. She had trouble remembering herself, but... part of her didn't feel complete.

That was what she was trying to understand. She didn't care about why she protected the people, nor did she have much care about who she used to be. She felt incomplete and was looking for something that would complete her but she didn't know what.

The next day came around and it didn't look very eventful for her as normal. There people talking about rumors that there were killer machines going around and there was a vigilante that goes and saves people from them. Well that wasn't too far off from what was happening.

Rumors were spread everywhere and there were detectives that were 'looking' for the vigilante, but we all know that they were out to capture them cause their jealous of their work. But she never had any care for any of those rumors.

It didn't mean anything to her, nothing could make her feel... well anything at all. She felt nothing, no emotion or anything and as she traveled through the roofs of buildings, she never found anything that made her feel any emotion.

She stopped once she reached the school and decided to think back for a second.

Was it her not knowing her name that made her feel incomplete? Would her knowing that make her feel complete? She tried to think back of what if could be but the only word that came to mind was Masane.

Maybe that was her name? It must be right? But if knowing that didn't change anything maybe it wasn't her name as such she continued and still tried thinking of what if could be that she's missing.

Then she heard the bell for school go off which made her jump a bit. She may have no emotions but that didn't necessarily mean that she didn't get startled. She sighed, knowing it was just the sound of the bell and nothing more.

She was about to go back to thinking about what she's looking for, but the sound of crowds of students started blaring in her ears. If there was something that did annoy her, it would be such loud noises such as these, especially when she was trying to think.

She got up and was about leave until something stopped her, something that made her eyes widen. She looked upon the crowd of students and found one boy in particular. One with (H/C) hair and (E/C) eyes stood out from the others in the crowd.

When she saw him, she couldn't take her eyes off of him. She couldn't understand why, but something about the boy made it hard for her to take her eyes away. As he was leaving, he waved goodbye to his friends before turning back to the road and she followed him while making sure no one noticed.

There was just something captivating about the boy that she couldn't understand, something made her feel something. The boy stopped and looked around to which she quickly hid. But it had turned out he wasn't aware and was just making sure he was going down the right route and continued as she continued to follow him.

When he reached his house, there was ringing and he pulled out his phone. "Hey, mom." He said while opening the door. "Mom, I keep telling you that I'm fine." He says as he closed the door.

Masane saw and couldn't move one bit. She held her chest as she still didn't know what it was that she was feeling, but it was becoming more clear for her. Something about her just felt complete when she saw him. 

There was something he had that put her focus on him, and she wanted it... no... it was him... she wanted him. It was clear that she had an attraction towards him... and she wanted him to belong to her and only her.

Her goal was now set and she had to make him hers... but the question was... how?

To be continued...