WHOOOSS READY FOR SOME YANDERE ACTIOOONNN ;) :P

*btw Yuri is in his 2nd year of high school and Victor is in his 3rd* -even though that's not really relevant. Oh well.         ^-^

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"Yeah sure! Great. See you then Yuuko." Yuri said walking away, a small blush on his pale skin.

Although being childhood friends; over the years Yuuko and Yuri had started to drift apart.  It was very rare now that Yuri would have the courage to go up to her and say hi, let alone ask her out- as he had just done.

Slinging his backpack on, Yuri walked out of the school humming a happy tune to himself.

When he reached his house, which he lived in alone due to his parents always being overseas, he went to his kitchen to make some pop tarts.

YURI POV:

Over the beeping of the microwave, I heard a noise coming from upstairs. It sounded like moving?

"My parents shouldn't be back for another two weeks. Maybe I left the window open." I sighed.

Deciding to come back to the pop tarts, I quickly ran upstairs. That was when a metal object came into contact with my skull. I slowly fell to the ground like how a marionette would when the puppeteer drops the stings. Thoughts of what had just happen started to come with difficulty, then not at all.

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Slowly I started to regain consciousness. Absolute darkness. I could feel my hair in my face so I decided to move it out the way. That was when I noticed. My hands were bound.

No, actually scratch that. My whole body was tied up on a chair and the reason to my lack of sight was clear too. I had a blindfold on.

Shit. WAS I KIDNAPPED??!

I was staring to panic, just as anyone would do in this type of situation.

"H-Hello?" I warily called out. Only fear of the unknown helped form my words.
The tapping of footsteps and light breathing could be heard over the throbbing in my head.

"Yuri~"

The whispering of a male, unknown voice calling my name from a distance away filled the otherwise silent room.

"Oh Yuuuuri~"

Again it softly cooed, gradually getting closer.
"Want me to take the horrible blindfold off?"

Completely overwhelmed by what was happening, I couldn't reply. For one, I wasn't sure if I wanted to see the situation. For now at least, being naive sounded okay. All I knew at this point was that I was being held captive by someone who I didn't know....that was what I thought.

The stranger came closer to me, and I could now feel his hot breath against my neck making me cringe.
"Here." He huskily whispered into my ear.
Swiftly he undid the blindfold letting it gracefully fall to the ground. Slowly, my vision was becoming clear and I could see who was keeping me here.

My eyes and mouth were frozen wide open in an expression of stunned surprise. Although I was staring straight at him, I seemed not to notice him at all.

"Close that mouth little piggy. It can wait till later~"

WHAT IS HE IMPLYING????!

"Are you happy? We finally get to be together. I've been waiting for such a long time." He smiled sweetly, but through the sugar coated words he spoke - I could see his act.

I stared into his blue eyes. They seemed almost too perfect and pure for the sort of person he was. "Victor?" I croaked. My throat was seriously dry.

Victor Nikiforov. He's a year above me. We've spoken a few times, but he usually kept himself to himself. Clearly he didn't seem the sort of person to do....this.

"Yep. That's me." He stood up then brought a chair from the room and sat in front of me. Somehow I felt like I was being interrogated.

"Did you do this?" I asked, my voice shaking. My pulse began to quicken and the throbbing in my head increased- afraid of his answer.

He slowly started to nod his head. That innocent smile still plastered onto his face.
"Do you know why? It's because of our love for each other."

What? Love. This isn't-

He continued to speak.
"I saw you with her...the girl. She won't have you." Again, he carried on speaking but to me all I could see were his moving lips and love struck expression. I started to feel woozy as the banging in my head became worryingly worse. My vision became all blotchy when again, it was as if I had fallen asleep.

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This time it was different. I was able to move and see. No one was in the room. I was no longer tied to a chair.

I need to leave.

Not wasting precious time I crawled to the nearby door and slowly opened it. Checking round the corner, everything seemed clear.

Although only a few hours, I honestly felt like years since I had seen the light of day. This time in the form of freedom. His front door was  just in reach.

"Yuri, where are you going~?"

My heart was pounding and my body was dead still.

NO.

I managed to stand so I was now limping to the door.

It was almost as if he had screamed 'checkmate' right in my ear as he dragged me down kicking and screaming, clawing into the floor hoping time would stop to give me enough time to escape.
"SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME," taking a glance behind me, I saw the true Victor. Viscous and animalistic. "PLEASE!! ANYONE!!!" The deep hollow look in his eyes along with the snarling expressions of need. "NOOOO! GET OFF. I HATE YOU. THIS ISN'T LOVE."

"SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP. SHUT UP!!!!!!" Forcefully he shoved his hand onto my mouth, muffling my pleas.

The next thing I knew, I was being thrown down some stairs then strung up to the ceiling by my hands. My feet were just about touching the ground.

"Please Yuri. I promise we can be happy. You want that right? I love you so much. You don't know how far I would go to have you. Please. I love you. You have to be mine."

"S-Stop! Don't get any closer. I swear if you do-mmmgmmmgffgggg"

He brought his hands up to my head and pulled both of ours together. Slamming his mouth onto mine and stuffing his tongue in he roughly started to kiss me.

Harshly I pulled back.

"Yuri? Do you not like it?" He looked at me with sad eyes.

I now had my head in his hands, silently crying and shaking my head slowly at Victors question.

"I see." A small psychotic giggle came from the grey haired man as he stood up and faced me again. "I won't hurt you. I just want you to feel my love for you."

Tears clouded my vision as he grabbed something from the side.

"Now, I don't want my love seeing this so~"
Again, the blindfold was carefully placed above my eyes.

I did nothing when Victors warm hands slowly wrap around my waist and unbuckled my belt from my jeans.

When it occurred to me what was about to happen, my face fell quicker then a concrete block being dropped from a tall building. In an instant my face paled and my pulse quickened. My now clammy fists clenched in horrid anticipation. There wasn't even a point in struggling.

This wasn't love.
Not the warm, safe feeling you get when being held by ones you care for.

"You're mine."
He whispered when my cries filled the room as he took me.

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Extra ending:

Meanwhile, the now cold pop tarts sat untouched on the kitchen counter...

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Wow. This one was pretty long and really fun to write! 

Whoop whooop. Damn do I love Yanderes XD

IF YOU HAVE ANY REQUESTS, I'LL HAPPILY WRITE THEM <3

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