25 Days Of Yandere

December 4th, 2020

So last chapter, I forgot I was going by days so I can't continue the conversation on the next day. That is why there is a flashback scene is because I had already wrote it and day 2 was already published. I had to improvise a bit.

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December 4th, 2020

"Are we excited to go home?" I had asked you whilst getting your signatures for everything.

"Oh yes, I'm so glad to get out of here. I hate feeling trapped in one place." You had told me. Your eyes held a sparkle of enthusiasm.

If only you knew.

"Tired of seeing me, are you?" I couldn't help but inquire in a joking tone. My cold heart felt a sharp string of warmth flow through it at the sight of your smile and small laugh.

"Not at all, if anything you should be tired of seeing me and having to babysit me." You confessed. I would never get tired of taking care of you. I collect your papers and get ready to leave when you spoke up again. "I don't know how to repay you personally. I mean I was in some bad shape, broken bones, punctured organs, but I feel completely fine! There is no way it's possible that I look like nothing happened at all. How did you do it?" Ah, and there it was.

I give my darling a quick wink and held a finger to my lips, "Shhh, that's confidential. The government would be furious if I spoke of my talents." I finished off with a small laugh. "Though do be careful with your body. I may have taken care of you here, your body is still recovering."

"But-"

"Now, I need to go and get these filed so you can leave." I turn from your bed, my nurses coming in to unhook you and get you ready for departure.

I watched as Y/n is loaded into her parent's vehicle, your legs wobbling to stand straight. My sweet little fawn, don't worry, I may not be by your side like I was here, but you will still be watched over. I walked back inside the hospital and head straight to the room where you stayed.

The cleaners still hadn't come through yet and I was thankful. That meant your scent was still all over everything. The bed, the couch, the clothes...

I grabbed your used gown and crawled into the bed. It was a new gown since the you had showered earlier that day, but it still had your strong scent. I used to be calm and collected, never have I ever felt the lust that I did. I could see it now though, the bright read sting attached to my finger, the one that is connected to you.

It was such a lovely shade of red, like the color of your blood.

I couldn't help but touch myself, if only for a bit. The janitors disturbed me, forcing me to wait until later to finish my business. That was alright though, they could clean your room, but your worn clothes would come with me.