Title: You Will Be Mine
Anime: Durarara!
Character: Izaya Orihara

Inspired by Animals by Maroon 5 
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He knew it the moment he saw you.

It had to be you.

Since he was an information broker, it wasn't hard for him to find out your name. 

And your address, family, permanent record, school, friends, past relationships, parents' name and work, hobbies, likes, dislikes, and secrets.

Izaya sat on the rooftop of a building. Across from him was your school building. You sat beside the window. He loved the look on your face when you understood something, and when you didn't understand something.

He picked up his cellphone and zoomed in on you.

He followed you on your way home. You chatted with friends so you didn't notice him at all. He loved your voice. The way you walked. The way you talked.

"Intriguing human...." Izaya mumbled to himself in his bedroom. The walls were filled with photos of you. You eating, walking, laughing, studying, running. 

There was one thing missing. 

Sleeping.

It was unusual for Izaya to linger on one human for this long. Even though you were a normal student, he found himself unable to take his eyes off of you.

Even as you slept soundly in your bedroom, unaware of the prying eyes.

He snuck in through the window and laid down beside you. 

Your lips were parted and your hair was all over the place, but somehow, he found it attractive. He found it simply human.

"I thought I'd be able to control myself with just pictures," Izaya whispered, resting his finger on your lips. "I was wrong. I want everything."

He cheerily flipped out of your bed and walked around to your phone. He planted a tracking chip in it.

"My dearest (Y/N), I'll have you very soon~!"

There was one small problem to his happiness. 

"(Y/N)? Where are you now? Did you study for your upcoming exams?"

Your parents were quite protective.

You rolled your eyes. "Yeah, yeah. I'm on my way home."

"How'd you do on the mock exams?"

"Good," you lied. The paper that had a burning red 70% was crumpled up in your bag.

"That's good to hear. Alright, dinner will be ready when you get home. See you in a bit!"

You sighed. Ten minutes later, you arrived at your front door and you unlocked it. 

There was blood on the entry wall and the floor. A horrible stench has begun to reach your nose. 

You screamed bloody murder.

"What happened here?" 

You turned around to a startled voice of a man with short black hair and a black coat. He flipped open his phone. "I'll call the police right now."

"T-Thank you." You let your guard down. That was the worst mistake. 

Izaya yanked you over. There was something in his hand. You felt a piercing pain at the side of your neck. Before you could comprehend the complicated grin on his face, you fell out of consciousness.

~ One Week Later ~

"Aww, come on, (Y/N)-chan! Talk to me!" Izaya pleaded cutely. You glared at him.

"I loathe you, Izaya."

"I love you, too!"

You were constantly surrounded by creepy amounts of pictures of you. They reminded you of the life that you no longer had, and the loved ones that you lost.

All because of this man.

Izaya was usually sweet to you, but if you disobeyed him too much, he wouldn't hesitate to make your life living hell.

He leaned in and kissed you. You couldn't resist. You still had bruises on your arms and legs from the last time you did.

As his hand trailed to your waist, you couldn't take it anymore. You bit his lip, hard, then kicked him in the stomach.

"Go die in a ditch, Izaya!" You screamed. You couldn't move. You were bound to the bedpost. 

"Ouch." He rubbed his stomach. The moment he raised his head and made eye contact with you, you froze in fear.

There was a cold glint in his eyes. The eyes of a man who had caused the death of hundreds of people just for the fun of it. The eyes of the man who murdered your entire family and got away with it scot-free. The eyes of the man who was planning on keeping you imprisoned forever.

"I like your feisty side, (Y/N)." Izaya grabbed your chin roughly. "But you should know that I don't appreciate your uncooperativeness."

He wrapped his hand around your neck, choking you. You gasped for breath. He pinned you down on the bed. 

"You've resisted for long enough. Sooner or later, you'll be too broken to know anything else but me." 

He ripped your shirt open and smiled. "I love you, (Y/N)-chan~ Let's be together forever."

He pecked you on the forehead.

"You will be mine."

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Haven't written fanfic in a while and the first thing I do is this twisted yandere crap lmao

this turned out a lot darker as I wrote on lolz

November 23, 2017

People have been all "Happy Thanksgiving!" and all and I was confused cuz I'm Canadian and Thanksgiving was a month ago XD

Thanks for reading!

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