Yandere Boris x Popular Mugman

Boris's Perspective

I looked over at the cute little mug in his flock of friends who were talking to him without even earning his attention. They shouldn't talk to him... They shouldn't even be near him. They shouldn't even breathe the same air as him. He's perfect.. He's so sweet and happy... He's the best little innocent mug I could ask for. I want to wear his skin... I want to feel his blood <3. If I could just work up the nerve to touch such a beautiful angel... I followed him through the halls to his first class. I take all of his classes... Because I can't bear to keep my eyes off of him~. I blushed as my beloved sat next to me, blushing more when he spoke to me with his beautiful voice "Hey, I don't believe I've gotten to meet you before, I'm Mugman Inkwell." He said smiling with a sweet, tender expression. My face glowed brightly and I looked down at my desk, shaking and panting. "I-I'm B-Boris... Ink..." I stuttered out and shyly lowered my ears. "Boris is a very nice name, do you maybe wanna sit together during lunch?" He asked and I nodded, remaining quiet. This was the perfect time. No no, not for getting to spend time with senpai, to kidnap him. I-I can only imagine... The things I could do to him all on my own...

Especially with that cute innocent face he has... Heheh... I'm going to have fun. Towards the time lunch started, my lovely prey went to the bathroom as expected. Also not surprising, nobody else was because they were going to lunch. I followed him inside silently and locked the door from the inside. I watched as he obliviously used the bathroom and washed his hands afterwards. He only noticed once he saw me standing firmly in front of the door, staring at him very fixatedly. "U-Um... Boris? Is there something wrong? Do you want to talk to me?" He asked and I continued to stare. "C-could you move please..?" He asked and I stayed, unflinching. He backed away and looked at me nervously in the eyes. I slowly pulled out a dart from my bag. He stared at it, now shaking. "W-what are you going to do?" He whimpered out and started to run to the furthest wall, giving me the opportunity to throw the dart at his neck. He stopped at the wall and took the dart out, throwing it at the ground.

"W-why are you doing this?" He asked with pitiful eyes. "You'll see... You'll see." I told him and we both stood our ground. That is, until Mugs started to lose consciousness and fell on to the floor. I grinned and gently scooped him up, carrying him out and walking past many inquisitive people. My story was that Mugs had a very high fever, and I was taking him to the nurse. It worked perfectly, and I left without even being noticed. I went home early that day, not surprised that Bendy was at his 16 hour job. What a mental flogging. I brought the innocent sleeping mug down to our basement, setting him in a chair. I then took multiple precautions aka restraints to keep him from leaving, and put a gag in his mouth. I had already stripped him down to his boxers so I could see all of his beautiful markings. He was built like a hot model.

In the next hours, I collected blades and whips and other things that I would love to try out on him... Some may see it as cruel, evil, or just crazy, but I promised to myself that I wouldn't go too far... Kill him, or make him mentally broken. I'll just play with him a little, and feed him and bathe him... And take care of his every need. He eventually began to wake up, his thin lids opening and revealing beautiful sapphires that sparkled in summer light. His expression shifted from peaceful to panicked in moments, and he began squirming and making muffled screams. I slowly stroked his cheek and grinned. "Hey... It's okay Mugs, I'm here.." I whispered and he looked at me with cold wet tears forming. "Don't cry, I'll take care of you and be like a master... I promise I won't hurt you that bad..." I said rather coldly and he shook his head, denying what was happening to him. "If you don't yell at me, I'll take out your gag." I proposed and after a moment of deciding, Mugs looked at me and nodded.

I took the gag out of his mouth, shivering when his soft moist lips brushed against my skin. He panted and sniffled, still trying not to cry. "W-Why are you doing this to me..?" He whimpered out and I sat down in his lap, wrapping my arms around his tense neck and staring into his eyes. "Because I want you Mugsy... I want to have you, and nobody else can have you." I said confidently and he shook more. "B-But... I-I have a l-ife... A-And m-my big brother..." He whispered and tears rolled down his cheeks as he cried quietly. I slowly licked them up and rested my head on his porcelain neck. "Don't worry Mugs, I'm your new life. Me. Only me. And we can do whatever you want donw here... If you're a good boy." I said and he choked on his mucus from crying. I slowly rubbed his back and he shakily rested his head on mine. "I know you don't want it Mugsy... But don't be sad... I will be very good to you." I assured him and he momentarily paused. "Could you... let me hug you...?" He requested in a solemn tone.

I nodded happily and undid his hand restraints, surprised when he actually hugged me. "B-Boris... We can do all of these things together, but... You don't have to hold me captive. We can just do it as boyfriends." He told me and I looked up at him with confusion. "I don't understand..." I said and he hugged me tighter, making me comfy and warm. "You can do whatever you want, like feed me, bathe me, whatever. I don't mind, if you're my boyfriend." He told me and I blinked. "...Promise You'll give me all of your attention?" I asked and he nodded. "Okay... Boyfriend."

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