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[eclipse-msoul]

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[eclipse-msoul]

𝙒𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙨 : 𝙏𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙝

( I own the writing, picture is from Pinterest)

(Yandere bat boys X Reader) Dick Grayson X Reader X Jason Todd

The wind blows past the trail of your dress, as your pale blue eyes shone under the lace of green - swinging and hugging your body tight like they never wish to let go.

Your feet made their way to the pool.

From the corner of your eye, you saw a familiar face - arguing , completely Unguarded of what was coming. Your face fleshed up in a grin as your mind planned your latest mischief.

You slowly tip-toed close to the pool edge and raised your hand ready to push him, “Suprise motherfucke!-” You shouted, pushing Jason.

He should've slipped or at least been off guard. But Jason being the little shit he was, easily caught you with one arm twisted his back and changed the tide in an instant.

He looked at the shocked expression of yours and gave a twisted chuckle. “ You wanna go down princess?” you gulped, heat seemed to form under your cheeks.

You kept on staring at his eyes, those bright blue pupils that had no reason to make him look so hot. Hot.

Jason?–

Nope-NoWAY..he was your childhood friend, you were not just thinking that. Definitely not! It was the heat of the sun getting to you. Before you could pull yourself away from his bulky, muscular arms - another arm pulled your leg from underneath.

You screamed as you fell in the pool along with Jason who covered your head. The water splashed over the side, drenching your skin in its cool shade. You emerged from underneath, before being pulled into another pair of familiar arms.

Sounds of giggles made way to your ears and you perked up. “ Dickie!” He winked back as his arms picked you up by the waist and raised you up.

“In the flash!” He smiled. Your eyebrows furrowed as you kicked him in the chest. “ You ruined my dress.”

“ You pain me little wing, I thought I was your favourite?” His voice was smooth as his head layed over your abdomen giving you his signature puppy dog eyes.

God , why did you make them so gorgeous?

His eyes, even bluer than Jason's were the hardest to say no to or even get angry at.

There was a reason he had the world team of heroes wrapped around his little finger. (you of course didn't know)

You were a civilian.

They were vigilantes and heroes.

You snapped out of your thoughts when Jason whipped out of the water. Jason groan - his body coming out of the water , the six backs looking more cheasled under the shiny sun.

“Fuck-” He cursed under his breath before looking at Dick.

They were telepathic your head was screaming because there is noway, Jason moved so quickly and you were ninety percent sure that he was hundred percent going to do something with Dick.

Because why else give he suddenly grin and his eyes reflected mischief.

You couldn't even yelp.

They both launched a water attack.

You tried your best to fight but against two players - so strong ( they were tall but you were not going at your height - you had a perfectly average height thank you very much.) - there wasn't much hat could be done.

If that wasn't enough, Dick started to tickle you under your stomach. You were laughing as much as you were screaming and those devils were enjoying every moment of it.

“ E-Enough - 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘦𝘥 - I surrender - 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩 - Dick! Ja-Jason!” You said, finally raising the white flag. They exchanged a look before finally letting you go.

You grunted getting out of the pool. Taking a seat close to the pool, you looked at them coming out too. Dick came closer and ruffled your hair. “ Don't be such a bad sport Y/n.”

“ I want chocolate shake.” You remarked.

He blinked.

You repeated, “ Get me chocolate shake.”

“ Alrig-Alright! Coming right up! “ He said, getting up. “ Jason will wait with you while I get them alright?” He added. “ Yeah, the great queen of Atlantis is safe with me.”

“ I'll be back.” Dick said, waving at you.

As soon as Dick dissappeared , You punched Jason in the gut with annoyance. He laughed, “ You're really annoying you know that.” You pouted.

“ I know.” He remarked back.

“ I hate you.” you whispered - folding your arms.

“ I love you too princess.” He said taking your hand in his and kissing the back of it. “ So don't pull dangerous stunts like that again.” His eyes flickered to a shade of green and you felt your heart beat louder than it normally did.

You pulled back and turned your flushed face. “ Yeah…”

The phone began to ring. Jason looked at the number, his expression changing. He got up and looked down at you. “ It's important, I'll be back. Stay out of trouble princess.”

You nodded, slumping back to your knees with your head over them. You stayed in that position as minutes passed. . . .

It had been fifteen minutes.

Where were those two!

Ugh, you hated them so much sometimes.

You foot stomped st the blanket on the floor. You hummed tunes of the latest trendy song you heard over Instagram these past days - completely oblivious to eyes of predator looking at you like a piece of meat.

Steps approached you and you perked up. One man came out of no where and held up your wrist.. “ What are you-”

He gave you a lustful stare. “ Your a pretty one. Spend some time with me.” You fumbled back trying to hit him. He used his other hand to raise your chin to get a better look.

And licked his lips.

“ Come one pretty~”

“ Get your hands off of me-” You yelled, headbutting his over the forehead - causing him to slip. He groaned getting up, anger overtaking up.

“ You stupid bitch!” He raised his hand, ready to strike you with full force. You closed your eyes ready to take it with full force. You fingers clenched in a tight fist.

None for the Gothamites tried to help you.

No one ever did.

It was Gotham after all.

Instead of the collision that never came - you heard a scream of agony. Opening your eyes, you met the murderous looks of Dick and Jason who had returned.

What timing.

Jason threw him over his back and launched him in the deep end of the pool. The water hitting him harder than any steel could and when he came out Dick had his hand over his throat.

“ Oh dear, you look dehydrated sir. Why don't you go back in.” He said, forcefully pushing him back in. The man moved his hands and legs tried and failing to get out.

All the bystander watched stunt but no one dared do anything. All of them turned deaf to his cries and looked the other way. Some ignoring his very existence all together.

When his shouts died down, Dick finally let go. He got up and brushed his hands like he had touched some kidnapped fo trash.

Then came over to you.

You were pertifed. Both of them exchanged a look and held your hand. “ Let's get out of here.” They both commented. You agreed.

Sitting in the back seat of their car, your head was dried with a towel by Jason while Dick gave you plenty of snacks and your chocolate shake.

“ Get some sleep.” Dick added.

You dozed off rather quickly, so you didn't catch their latest conversation as they sat in the driving seat. “ Get the back room ready-” Dick voiced.

A figure int eh other end of the comm yawned. “- Red or blue?”

“ Both.”

Tim eyes snapped open in an instant and he cuffed his chin. “ I'll have it ready” He added, thrbign the comm off.

Dick took it off and gazed at you once more. “ Have a pleasant nap little wing. Jay and I've got it handled.”

That poor - 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘥 - trash.

[eclipse-msoul]

𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐐𝐮𝐞𝐞𝐧

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐬 : 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘉𝘢𝘵𝘧𝘢𝘮 𝘟 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘟 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘢𝘮, 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘦, 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘭 𝘦𝘳𝘢, 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘺, 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦:𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘵, 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘮, 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘦 & 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘩𝘸𝘢. 𝘦𝘵𝘤

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 : The kingdom of Gotham is to welcome their queen-to-be. What curses shall the stable kindom have to face? And will it survive till the end?

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 1 :

It was a day of blazing sun - winds like a summer breeze in the month of the coming of age of the empire's crown prince. The capital was decorated with banners and the flowers scattered over the streets.

In the palace - the floor shunned like the gems of emeralds and the luxurious furniture scattered over them like a pearl in the harbour.

A few maids were seen giggling and mingling - their sounds could be heard far and beyond.

“- 𝘏𝘦𝘺,𝘩𝘦𝘺- 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦-” a maid mumbled.

Footsteps roared as a man came to view, his jet black hair with a cluster of white over his spectacles sparkling like gold under the sunlight. His slim yet lean figure scammed across the Hall.

“ - 𝘏𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴'𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦?-” She added. Mary raised her brow when her seniors looked at her with wide eyes. She didn't ask a taboo did she?

As she was about to ask what was wrong. A voice came from behind her.

“ What is going on here?” Mary stilled, not daring to look back. His steps sounded elegant, she wouldn't even know he was there if she hadn't heard him.

“ We greet the kingdom's deputy,Timothy Wayne.” Her seniors exclaimed. Mary didn't have time to turn and bow when he spoke again. This time she dared turn.

His dim blue eyes came to view and she could understand what the overly enthusiastic noble ladies of the capital found enchanting.

He was paler than any other man (human?) she'd ever seen. She almost felt like she was staring at a ghost if not for the sound of his voice. He sounded irritated if not tired.

“-We apologize-” One of the maid’s took Mary close to her and made her bow lower and spoke, “This child is new. Please spare her.”

To her surprise, the Deputy only moved his fingers like he could not be bothered and adjusted his glasses.

“ Have a pot of coffee sent to the Crown Prince's room.” He said as he walked away.

Tim was exhausted, almost hitting himself against the wall at least three times while trying to navigate his way to the crown Prince's office.

He walked through the halls after asking that group of maids to get him his coffee ready because if he was going to deal with another stunt of that stupid crown, he needed energy to murder him.

Especially after that stunt he pulled last night.

Tim hated him.

He grunted as the crown Prince's office came to view and without getting himself announced barged in with a bang.

He could see the prince ( READ : Trash) flinch and move his hands away from the prostitute he had called. Tim wasn't even surprised. He walked in and took a seat on the sofa.

Staring daggers at him.

The prince tattered his clothes back on and sent the woman away, “-e-𝘦𝘹𝘤us𝘦 𝘮𝘦!-”, she said, excusing herself.Tim ducked his head before the prince tried to squander his neck with his filthy hand.

The prince let out a nervous chuckle. “ Come on Tim, don't be so angry. I was tired-”

“ So you decided to have a carnival release before the holy ceremony?”

The Crown prince gulped, clearly still not used to his deputy's words. You'd think he would - after constantly making Tim pissed and giving him the urge to rebel.

“ I-It was just harmless fun- I'm the future king-”

“ Then you wouldn't mind seeing this article that I happen to find, would you.” Tim remarked, throwing the newspaper over the table. On the front page, in Big bold words it was highlighted.

[ 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐯𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐲, 𝐇𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝!? ]...

“...” Prince's eyes widened, his teeth grunted - one could hear those clenching sounds if they were close enough. “ The count's son and Baron took me there! They said it was guarded-”

“ Well it clearly wasn't.” He said, flocking the attention towards the picture of the Prince with them, indulging in alcohol and chips being played.

“ The Grand Duke had to deal with it to make sure it didn't spread. What if it reached your future Empress! You could potentially cause a war between two kingdoms!” Tim added, the vein over his head pooping like an air balloon.

“I-”

“ You could very well stop competing for the throne all together!” his hand came over the table, causing cracks to appear over the table.

The table wasn't of poor quality, it was made by the dragon tree so for it to crack it meant the strength of the Duke’s family was not to be underestimated.

They were slayers of these very dragons.

It was wise not to forget.

The Prince bent his head down, obviously ashamed. But that wasn't enough cold water over face so Tim added more.

“ If that wasn't enough-”

“-Your Highness, you called in a whorehouse.” Tim sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “ It wasn't-” the prince tried to defend himself , his cheeks red and smoke starting to leave his ears.

Tim added , “ The night before the ceremony, A W.h.o.r.e.h.o.u.s.e- including men and women and that too of noble houses -do you realise what a scandal you've caused?” The prince shut up real quick with that and Tim used that time to create distance between himself and the person he wished he didn't have to serve.

He felt the breeze outside the balcony as the leaves parted and sunlight dazzled downward. It looked like such good weather. Too bad he was stuck.

He looked over at the sulking prince.

Yeah, he hated this place.

His eyes slightly narrowed and pupil constricted -Tim was getting tired and his sleep was starting to catch up to him.

Maybe he should've listened to Jason-

No

He shook his head, his eyes clearing his eyes and backing the same excuse his employer - the crown prince - was throwing at him. He might want to kill him but he's not letting Jason tell him he was right.

He got up, dusting the dirt over his clothes, even if he was sitting on the cleanest place in the palace - His germaphobia was getting to him - and looked over at the prince.

Taking a deep breath he announced, “ I'll have the documents delivered to your Highness office. ”

“ Tim- wait a second-” the crown prince protested, “ Tim I'm speaking to you-”

Tim's eyes flickered back at him. They looked comical and confused. He would laugh if he didn't want to sleep, he smiled causing a chill to run down the man's face.

“My name is Timothy your highness. Not Tim-” He added, “ Only my siblings get to call me that. Now pardon me for going to solve the mess you caused. ” And he got out, leaving the withered prince by himself.

Tim loved his job. Sometimes.

On the way he ran into Jason - much to his utter annoyance - and Damian.

“ Where are you going, Twerp? Didn't you get your beauty sleep yet?” Jason sneered, pointing at the dark circles underneath his eye.

Tim grunted and gave him a glare. “ I'd punch you if I wasn't in the palace.”

Jason blinked back, “ Didn't know my little baby twerp cared for the protocol so much. Thought that was the old man's thing.”

“ Bruce-” Tim tried to argue, only to get cut in the middle by his youngest.

“ Todd, Father is not an old man.” Damian interrupted. Did Tim ever tell anyone how much he loved his youngest? “ Also I agree, Didn't take you for being such a coward, Drake.” Damian said amused.

This was the reason Tim never said that.

He rubbed his temples, the world around him spinning. “ Don't you both have to prepare for the ceremony, get going.”

Jason and Damian exchanged a glance. “ Get some sleep, wouldn't want you to trip yourself and get embarrassed.” Jason remarked, giving Tim a shoulder Pat before walking off with Damian.

It was understandable.

Today was an important ceremony after all. The future queen for their kingdom was making your way here and they had to be grand if not welcoming.

His house and the house of Acero needed to be prepared as the foundation house of the empire to receive their Queen-to-be. It was a duty and something essential - necessary to be done to make sure that you would not rebel. Would not betray the kingdom

You needed to pass the test.

And Tim knew his elder brother and Kara Acero, the eldest from the Acero family, would be watching you. Even his father and the old Duke would be overseeing - making it something he definitely could not spoil.

Tim let out a yawn.

He needed to catch his sleep in these few hours before the ceremony began. Mistakes had no place in the Holy ceremony.

He wondered what kind of person you were.

“ Richard!” A loud voice boomed through the staircase. A Man in a red uniform with a golden crest and deep blue eyes made way towards them.He greeted the the Grand Duke Bruce before standing next to him.

“ Richard.”

“ Richard..”

“ Richard..!”

“ How long are you going to ignore me?..” He whispered. Richard blinked back, smiling - one that reached his eyes and replied. Conner felt a chill down his spine. Richard was angry alright.

“ You're imagining things.” he said, turning his attention back to keeping guard.

Conner rubbed his neck before straightening himself when he saw the Grand Duke give him a stern glance. He sighed inwardly - why did House of Murcièlagos have to be such a fun kill.

His sister was enough for his family. Thank you very much.

His eyes flickered towards the decorations - all the lights sparkled showing an ethereal picture. The guards and maids stood behind in precise order. This truly deserved to be called the welcome of the century in his books.

But he was bored out of his mind.

When was the Empress arriving?

He impatiently stomped his feet.

Why couldn't he have gotten the duty with Tim. He could at least tease his best friend and enjoy him getting angry while he dodged the cutlery thrown to his face.

He winced remembering the pain over his nose. Tim really fooled half the kingdom with the trail body. Conner wasn't such an idiot. He was already planning his latest prank.

His ears perked up when he picked up the sounds of horses coming. His pupil constricted to look far - an ability that was passed throughout his bloodline - and he could see the crest of the central anasthasia.

“ As soon as the carriage entered the gates, he stood upright and saluted. Richard did as well, ordering all the Soldiers to do the stance.

The carriage stopped. The servants parted like the ocean into two halves. Grand Duke Bruce made way to the carriage and nodded at the guards. They bowed back and proceeded to open the door.

The queen-to-be stepped out - white hugging your body in every aspect. The dress was made of the finest fabric, embersed with gems and diamonds. Your face was covered with a veil, completely shading you.

As you greeted the Grand Duke and walked with him towards Richard and him, the wind suddenly blew and your veil came off from over your face and Conner deep blue met your eyes.

He didn't know if it was the sun or him but he felt his cheeks redden. Red like your eyes while glowed under the radiant sun.

Time stopped that very moment.

His feet failed him and he took a step back.

And it seemed he wasn't the only one. His flushed face looked up and he froze. Richard's eyes showed the hunger of a wolf ready to jump. Conner couldn't help his face from twisting into a treacherous smile

The unholy had happened.

He didn't bother to comment at the increasing pace of his own heart.

Richard quickly concealed his expression and bowed as his father reached him. He took the hand of the queen-to-be, your skin was so smooth and soft he could feel himself lose his steady self.

“ It's a pleasure to meet your acquaintance, your lady-ship.” He said kissing the back of your hand and then looking directly into your eyes. You nodded back and said your own greeting.

“ As it is for me, Duke Richard.” you said - your eyes sharp with a smile printed over your face. Even if he couldn't see your face, he could tell that's the exact expression you had.

He loved the way your lips sounded his name. It was a melody to his ears and he was unconsciously smiling already. His father coughed, gaming back his momentum and he unwillingly stepped aside.

You greeted Conner and were escorted to the upper palace to your room. Closing the doors to the grandroom, a place you were all alone and hopefully safe. You let out a breath.

Your eyes changed from the shade of your normal colour to red and you licked your lips, in a grinning victory.

The game had begun.

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[eclipse-msoul]

Belong to me in Oblivion

Yandere Romantic Batfamily X Reader

Chapter 8 :

The ride to the hospital was a blur, just like the expressions of each of your childhood friends.

There wasn't enough time to worry, especially when a patient - who could be joker himself if he had to be - needed you.

You could indulge in their sulking later.

Right now, you need to be there.

As soon as the car was in front of the Wayne Hospital, you would say you leaped out from the seat and made way inside.

People greeted you - some patients, others nurses or your colleagues. You didn't have time to waste. If he was anything like Harley Quinn - you just knew something bad wasn't far.

You halfly acknowledged their greeting before running to the room where you had left the boy.

A cleaning lady was walking out of the room - leading you to believe maybe - 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 -things weren't too bad.

You roughly grabbed over her shoulders - arms visibly shaking as you barely made yourself ask. “Wher-e… where is the patient that was registered here!”

She shook her head and spoke. “ The patient was taken somewhere else.”

No

No ( please Gotham-)

NO!

You turned back and ran. Her call of concern - merely fleeting words in your head.

Your breathing came out in loud noises ,Signaling how tired you were. Why did everything have to be so big and so far away when it was an emergency!

𝘠𝘰𝘶 were running with every fibre of your being. Your legs didn't stop, they kept on pushing you as the panic started to dwell under your skin. As soon as the lobby came under your eyes, you could feel a tiny bit of relief.

It died just as quick.

The telephone rang.

It rang like a rope tightening around your chest with each passing second Harley's laughter rang in your ears.Truly. ( you could even hear Joker snicker - which was concerning - 𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 - since you'd never met him)

You picked it up.

Why.

( 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸)

“ WE NEED MORE PEOPLE IN-” A man yelled. He wasn't the only one screaming either.

“ Grhh-!” You'd never heard that voice. If the twisting and turning of your gut was not telling it to you, your eyes roaming and the scream at the telephone sure were.

Jason.

It was him.

Your heart screamed over your chest.

Your lips purged as the words poured in. “ Where are you?” You asked. “ Room 402-COME QUICKLY-”

“Hold HIM!-” “NURSE-” Then a scream followed, ending the voices on the other end. You yanked the phone over the hold and stood straight.

Your eyes met theirs.

Worried yet firm eyes as they were- they had probably heard the shouts too - made your heart warm just a little bit.

“I'm heading there.” You remarked.

The dim lights dangling over the roofs. It felt as if the night had covered the sun and gotten an eclipse. Yet the twitches and the cracking sound of the halls told you otherwise.

Bruce and Thomas often donated to the hospital to get it fixed. But nothing other than the front changed.

You knew it was because some of them were embezzling funds. Everyone did.

Even if they all remained quiet.

Walls and even doors had ears after all.

You ran through the halls, until - 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 - you were in front of room 402. Your heart beat picked up with the collision of the door opening.

Several nurses, security guards and even doctors were trying to hold the boy down. You could see at least ten of them putting over their entire strength yet they were failing miserably.

One of the nurses looked as if she had a broken leg. She hissed as you came forward to support her. “ I'll take your place, go and get yourself checked.” She hesitated - the pain far too much - before agreeing.

“ Alright.” She mumbled.

Another nurse who was on the side helped her up and they left.

“- Hold him tight!”

Your eyes flickered to Jason.

Your colleagues were barely holding him to the bed, his arms buffed as he fought out of their hold. As you came closer, you could see them.

Those green eyes.

You could feel yourself hypnotized and the whispers of your once favourite senior ringing in your ears. One of the male doctors' feet slipped and Jason took it as an advantage.

A little push and he was out of all their hold.

He crunched his way out and almost crushed you too. You were trying to pull him back. One of the doctors screamed for a sedative gun to be prepared.

There was no other way they could stop him.

They would've let him leave, if - 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 - he wasn't bleeding over half way though his entire cursed body. It was Gotham for God sake.

A city where even a father wouldn't think twice about killing his son if he could land himself money for his gambling addiction.

Besides, the patient in front of them was bleeding. Heavily.

You snapped out of your thoughts and remembered the bottle of green Harley had handed over to you. She said something.

But what?

Your hand loomed over inside your mouth as you took it out - your ears deaf to the sounds of screams and work of trying to put Jason out of danger.

‘Give him the drug.’ you stilled, looking up. Harley's ghost was staring at you. You made a face of pure disbelief. You've got to be kidding-

‘ The pill. Give it to him.’ you looked over at your hand and decided if you hadn't finally gone crazy from your work and Bruce's teasing, you sane mind was telling you a way to help Jason.

You looked over at your male colleague, a friend you'd made during your residency, and declared. “ Gin, hold him down. I-I know how to help him.”

He looked at you with disbelief before nodding. “ Anything-” As soon as he and ten others had held him with enough force. You forcefully opened his mouth and snagged the pill right in.

His body suddenly stopped - the green glow in his eyes dimmed and for the first time since the beginning of this terrible day, you made eye contact with the boy Harley had left you.

“ W-Who…are you?” His voice asked, like a man coming out of his never ending sleep. You held his cheeks (even if they were as hard as a rock) mad smiled gently.

“ Y/n-" You said, taking his trembling hand in yours. His temperature was cold. "-Harley left you in my care.”

“ That witch did?"

You almost laughed, “ Yeah, her.”

" Thought she didn't know anyone but that-" He grunted, his hand over his chest.

“ Fuck-” He said before his body weight dropped and he collapsed on the bed to which quarter of the hospital staff was pinning him to.

Relief broke out among your colleagues and all of them cheered. ( Silently, they didn't want to risk waking him)

“ Thank God you came, doctor Y/n!” The nurse called. You looked over to her and sighed. “ I apologize for the hard work.” You bowed. She shook her hand and gave a smile.

“ It's fine, I can do my job. Besides, doctors also need their rest.” She said like a mother looking over her mischievous child. “ Yeah.” You hummed.

Her eyes flashed to your neck and she mused fondly. " Looks like the Wayne boys had you full enough as always-" You were confused before your hand touched over the place she pointed.

Red blush formed under your cheeks as you shrieked. " I-It wasn't that!"

She smiled and winked back. Patting over your shoulder." Don't worry doc. Women need to enjoy themselves too! Besides those Wayne boys would get anything for you to be theirs."

" I'm not replying to that."

" Sure you aren't."

Some of the doctors and nurses left. Others followed out. “ Are you coming?” The nurse asked.

“ I'll keep him company for a bit. It's partially my fault afterall.” Harley made you his guardian (she didn't) so it was undoubtedly on you for leaving him here.

“ Don't beat yourself over it. I'll be waiting in the lobby.”

“ Will do. Thank you nurse.” And they left.

You finally took a sigh of solace and took a seat on the sofa near the bed. ‘ You'd be more careful from her on out.’

“ I should tell Bruce and Thomas about him when I get home today.” You muttered under your breath unaware of the pale blue eyes stalking your every movement.

Sounds of clutter came from over the roof. You remained utterly naive. ( The horror when finding out would be a nail to the coffin for you in the years to come)

" Thanos and B are going to be pissed. " Dick groaned , taking another picture of you.

You looked even prettier.

TBC..

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Tommorow I'll be uploading "Belong to me in oblivion" Chapter 8 and "Misfortune Lady" Chapter 5.

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𝘠𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘛𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘟 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝘛𝘢𝘨𝘴 : 𝘌𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭 , 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘳, 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭, 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦 : 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘵, 𝘐𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘰 𝘪𝘵𝘰

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𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 2 :

In the morning , at Sano's place

"𝘔𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘺-𝘺𝘰𝘶!"

Emma looks at the dazed eyes of her brothers. His pupils are constricted. She's been calling him for minutes now but no response. 

It's scaring her. 

"-okay?" 𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘯𝘢ps 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦, 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳  𝘨𝘪𝘷es 𝘩𝘪𝘮. A message appears on his screen.

He hits okay, before getting up. 

" I'm heading to my room." Mikey says turning his back on the table. 

" Mikey- Hey eat your breakfast at least!"

He gives her a nudge, shaking his head. " I'm not hungry. "

Emma looks at her grandpa. 

There's definitely something wrong with him.Why else would he wake up so early? (Not that he's the only one.)  Maybe she should call shinichiro-ni. 

' He's probably sleepy.' Grandpa whispers, comforting him. 

His eyes tell a different story though. He ends up stealing a glance at him slumping grandson. 

He needs to contact Shinichiro immediately. 

Elsewhere ;

" Ken Ryuji- what are you doing ?!" Came a shrill women's voice. Her lipstick smeared and dress tainted with wrinkles. 

Draken hand came crashing over the wall. She flinched. 

" Get the hell out."  She tried to argue, worried like a mother to her little child yet the feral taunt in his eyes scared her.

She hesitated.

But turned and left.

Draken's fingers were hollowed into a tight fist while his mind ran elsewhere. 

Damn it !

why couldn't he stop thinking about that women?! Those lips, that voice , her eyes.

She had a hold on him that he wished he could cut.

Why?

He reminisced.

He felt as tourist over the sahari desert in search of water. 

She was depriving him. 

He found himself chocking. 

He  grew up in the red light district. [Damn it ] What the hell was wrong with him? Her beauty shouldn't touch him like this. 

Why was he drowning when he didn't even jump in the sea ? 

A bell rings on this phone , and his thoughts are quickly interepted. "Hello?" he picks up. 

" Ken."

" Mitsuya."

" It's happening to you too-". 

. 

. 

. 

"Let's meet at mikey place at 11am-"

"Yeah, there then." He shuts his phone and stands up.  

"Baji , what the hell are you doing ?"

" Stop annoying me Old hag!" Bani grunts , meeting a pillow thrown to his face.

" Foods ready! Come out!", his mother shouts walking away, of course closing the door with enough force to show him how angry she is. 

" Tsk-" Baji groans, running a hand over his jet black hair. 

A message pops a up.

Baji we are meeting at mikey's place by 11, be there. 

Alryt ! ( Correction to his spelling alright ) , he types getting up. He needs a break anyway. 

At sano's place , 11 am . 

" Mikey we need to do something."

" Mistuya right. I can't sleep, my mind's going haywire. I want her. " Baji growls. "- my minds telling me-she keeps appearing. I'm going crazy-"

" Oi- Mikey you listening! " The attention turns to the him. 

Nothing

Just silence. 

" Mikey?" Pah-chin mumbles. 

Nothing. 

" Oi- Mikey!" 

"Mikey." A man with golden hair and dark black eyes staring at the window , lost in his thoughts about a certain black haired angel or a demon .. His face turns as his lips twist into a grim smile. 

" Nothing to think about . we'll get her ." A grim appeared on this teenager victim's face . 

"Right , ken-chin ? " He says looking at the man he'd kill for. Draken hesitates before his eyes narrow and a slick smile appears. 

"Of course mikey."

All, the ten teenage wolves rabbits,  can't help but agree at their leader's words . Afterall, its her fault.she's the one responsible for their state and it's only their right she pays.

  She's doomed  𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭. 

Everyone there looked in their  leader's eye and their eyes shined brightly at the thought.  Laughs were menacing  heard from the young male sano's room.

Young Emma passing by the door couldn't help be 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥. 

At a different place , the girl they all 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘶𝘴. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦, 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢 𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯'𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘻𝘦. 

" Alright students-" 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘴 , 𝘵𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴.

"I have an announcement to make. We'll be having a new student among us. Treat her kindly and help her adjust, will you ?"

𝘕𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘺. 

𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘴. ' 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥.'

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴. 

The students that were chattering,passing notes among themselves , grinning at each other's jokes at the back of class , 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦. 

𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥. 

Those glittering black hair with those diamond like eyes , lips redder than the brightest rose and a body so perfect  even  aphrodite  would be jealous.

No one could disagree , she's perfect.

" It's a pleasure everyone , my name is 𝘚arin itumi . Let's get along , shall we ?" 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴, 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘨𝘶𝘭𝘱𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴. 

" 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘴𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴?" 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘬s. 

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳. " 𝘠𝘰-𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵! 𝘖𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦!" 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘚𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵. 

𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯. 𝘕𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬. 

𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 

Now , which little wolf rabbit  shall 𝘴𝘩𝘦 catch ? 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦. Ahhh- 𝘴𝘩𝘦 c𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯't wait .

Unknowst to the maiden , the wolves (𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋 : 𝘙𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘴) were planning 𝘩𝘦𝘳 capture. Or did she already know ? 

To be continued....

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𝘠𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘛𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘟 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝘛𝘢𝘨𝘴 : 𝘌𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭 , 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘳, 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭, 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦, 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘷𝘦 : 𝘥𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘵, 𝘐𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘑𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘰 𝘪𝘵𝘰

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𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 1 :

𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘛𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰, 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵. 𝘕𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘦𝘪𝘵𝘺 , 𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘴𝘸𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳.

𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚢𝚘 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝙶𝚊𝚗𝚐...

Toman

" Anything else ?” Sano Manjiro AKA invincible mikey asked his captain . Baji lips thined into a grin as he gave a heads up.

" Nothing that I can't beat and fix."

Mikey's eyes turned amused as he took another bite of his Dorayaki. " Well that does it then. " He turned to look at his vice-captain.

Draken shot him an unamused glance. 'No'

Mikey did not even bother to hide his pout and turned back. 'Stupid Ken-chin'

“Geez , you should’ve went easy on them Baji.. " Silver hair with a tint of purple appeared before the screen.

“ Shut it Mitsuya-" Baji hissed, giving the silver haired a annoyed grunt. "Those bastards messed with toman . They deserved it.”

" Well can't argue with that. " Mitsuya remarked with narrowed eyes, a smile spread over his lips like a dangerous predator.

"Mitsuya-san-" Chifuya remembered fondly. "-You should've seen the state Baji-san left them in. One peed his pants before Baji knocked him out. " Chifuya said as he tossed over a bottle of juice to him.

" Only you would praise Baji even if he commits murder."

" You're underestimating me Mitsuya-san. I'd take part."

" Hmm. " Mitsuya nodded.

" Don't blame him ,Takashi. Fuya is a Baji enthusiast-" Giving Baji a side eyes before adding , "-And the only one he would ever get.. " Kazutora grinned.

" What was that-Oi! " Baji screamed as the others laughed.

" Yeah. " Mitsuys replied, sighing as Baji ran after Kazutora he kept on teasing him. 'Typical Baji'. He muffled before looking up.

His eyes met with Draken's who was making his way there.

'Baji on his beating trip again',mitsuya said through his eyes.

' Wouldn't be Mikey's first captain without the crazy would he?'

' yeah, neither would we. '

“ What you punks doing?" Draken grinned, hitting Baji on his back as he finally had Kazutora in his hold.

" Well I-" Baji's thunder was stolen by Kazutora who gave him a wink. " You wouldn't believe how much money we made today."

" I'm guessing stolen."

Kazutora smiled proudly." You know me."

Draken sighed turning to Mitsuya before looking back.c " Treat me some money. That Germlein we call captain had been emptying my back. "

" Didn't you get like a ten thousand three days ago?"

" It's gone."

" Mikey's a fatass alright-"

" Who are you calling fat Tora!" The chilling voice came from behind. Kazutora wasn't quick enough to turn at the right time and made a direct collison with Mikey's kick.

His body crashed to the wall with a thug.

" Shitty Mikey-"

" Call me fat again and you'll be buried six feats deep."

" It's not my fault you eat so much!" Kazutora yelled.

Mikey eyes shoted to Draken and Baji's. " Ken-chin , Kazutora is a traitor."

Draken looked him dead in the eyes and said. " I'm done." Before walking off with Mitsuya.

" Ken-chin- WAIT!"

' Nope not dealing with this today.'

 " COMMANDER !"

All eyes shoted tto the voice. A rough looking rouge they knew as theirs entered  dragging a stranger in covered from head to toe.

The stranger didn't seem to be struggling while was odd as it already was.

All of the captains back straightened and their eyes dimmed.

Every ounce of luster and friendliness from all the captains faces was gone. Each of their eyes bored deep into the stranger trespassing their territory.

" Whose the midget?" Smiley asked, the signature smile over his face yet a frown could be seen near his eyes.

The rouge flustered, gave a deep bow before shoveing the stranger in front of all the gang.

" I-I found this trespasser lurking near the meeting grounds." He stated.

Mikey looking unimpressed and uninterested, let out a yawn before his eyes darkened.

“Well , who are you ?" He asked.

She said nothing just stood there.The others were getting irritated and so was our commander , Draken noticed this and decided to speak.

“ Oi , Mikey asked you a question “ Draken growled . Still no response , the rest were getting a chill down their spine with how things were escalating but the stranger didn't utter a word.

" You fucking deaf ? Answer the damn question" . Baji really just wanted to beat the shit out of this person , who the hell do they think they are ? How dare the ignore Mikey.

The hothead that he was. Baji walked over and yanked the cloth from over her head. " The fuck you-W-"

The cloth came down.

So did all their thoughts.

She blinked back at him, unamused and twisted her lips into a sharp tsk.

They all stood frozen unable to do anything but stare , her eyes as black and seductive as a succubus , hair as black as the night , lips so red they put the reddest apple to shame. All that looked in her direction felt a weird tingling feeling in their hearts .

" Cat got your tongue? ” A voice , they now recognised as her her scowled . It was mesmerizing like a siren drawing them to their death.

But like the sailors that rushed to their death. They would welcome it with open arms if it was for her.

They all gulped, an unknown thirst forming under their throat.

" W-What...were you doing here?" Mitsuya finally had enough strength to ask.

She stared at him before sighing. " I was taking a walk."

" At this time..?" Angry commented.

" So I did." She said before snarling at the rogue that brought her here. " Until someone forced pulled me here."

" I thought you were a suspicious person!" The man tri d to defend.

" Quiet." She said in a low voice.

Every but if chatter stopped in that moment.

What's was this feeling ? They all thought. She looks ordinary. Nothing exceptional-those rosy lips.How would they taste.

Would she die if he strangled her beautiful neck?

Wait

No-

[ Shit-What was going on with his head! ]

He wanted her ? No, Mikey needed her. She perfect , she lovely .                      [  DAmn iT ]

" I'm leaving of the misunderstanding has been cleared."

“Wait.” Mikey screamed . Even he was shocked with his voice . “What?” Her eyes looked so lovely , so beautiful, mikey thinks.

Damn it even her voice is so lovely. Wait wht? Why would I think that . I just saw her for the first time . Nope , no mikey . Say something .

“ I’ll take you home , since it’s late . It’s not safe" - don't leave - " to walk alone.” Mikey said in his calm voice , at least that’s what he thinks .

she turns her head back , those gorgeous eyes looking straight at them. If the boys didn’t feel something before , now they most certainly did. Her lips stretch up in a smile.,Gulp.

“No need , I'll be fine ," she left without another word. They couldn't stop her , how could they ?They were already under her spell and had lost their reasoning.  

She walked  away completely unaware or was she ? What she now installed in them . They’ll soon go crazy for her won’t they .A smile appeared .

'Stage 1 is set' she hummed.

TBC...

This one is pretty old. So don't mind if I do-

Enjoy

[eclipse-msoul]

i don't know if you do him, but can you do general yandere one piece gol d. roger headcanons.

Yandere Gold D. Roger Head-canons

Gold D Roger as a yandere means having someone watching you day and night.

You meet him in the streets of his hometown and save his life. If only you could go back and stop yourself from doing just that. He'll convince you to go through the greatest adventure with him.

And you being a hopeless and manipulated civilian would follow him.

You want to have some space and are tired of him ? Don't you worry! you'll have Buggy and Sharks to keep you company as you walk through the streets of a ‘free’ island. Raleigh might also be lurking in the background to keep an eye on you.

You'll never have to touch anything, all the world's gold would be in your reach. Roger would just expect your unconditional loyalty and love. That's easy! Won't you give it to him?

You'll be like a mother to Shanks and Buggy, while the crew sees you as their captain's wife and lover.

Yandere Roger would be a man filled with the earning of wild experiences and adventure. He'll make you fall in love with it too. Of course, he'll keep you hidden away from Rocks, Edward or Garp.

Those idiots might fall for you too after all. He's not oblivious to your beauty.

If one day you decide to run away and hide from him, oh well you shouldn't. Or else when he'll find you, his eyes feral and haki booming - enough to knock a marine admiral to their knees - you won't be able to stop him.

As you'll cry trying to get out of his grasps he'll pull you back in his embrace and hug you deep.

“ You're the ocean of my heart. How could I bare to let you roam without me, my Love.”

[eclipse-msoul]

How about yan strawhats x giant drider reader? I think that would be pretty neat :D

Of course sweetie! Here you go (⁠◠⁠‿⁠◕⁠)

(Art is from Pinterest, I own the writing)

Red Ocean

Yandere Dark! Strawhats X Drider reader

Warnings : Bloodshed, torture, yandere , dark themes

(Zoro's POV)

Zoro's farthest memories could be traced to the cluster of tears falling over his toddler face as his mother wiped her tears before leaving him. He didn't cry, he didn't mumble - he didn't need to. 

Why would he? 

Emotions.were.useless. 

That was his first thought of them. 

Meaningless

Pointless

futile

He didn't even flinch as the thunder came down and frightened them to tears. His eyes narrowed as he turned his back on them and went back to sleep. 

Yeah. 

He didn't need them. 

Time passed easier for him, no distractions, no love, no sadness. He was alone but he felt enough. He ate when he was hungry, trained as much was required and slept.

 But nothing could stay the same forever. 

Nothing.

He would remember that day like it was no other. The sun was shining so damn bright then it should have. He could already feel the sweat forming under his underarm. 

“-Beat her up Zoro!-”

“-Zoro's looking tired again-”

“-He probably wants it be over, so he can leave-”

They were right about that. He needed it to be over and out. 

Taking his sword out to fight another pointless battle that his so called ‘sensei’ had decided was a fun activity. With the sharpness directed towards his opponent he stepped forward.

His dull black eyes looked at ‘Her’. He yawned. 

This was going to be easy. 

He grunted as he fell back and left out a painful hiss. Blood clenching over his skin and dripping down over the soil, as he took in his strength to stand. 

“ Kuina Wins.” He heard those words echo. Looking up, he saw his sensei smile - as if the heavens gave him a sense of pride, joy at Zoro's defeat. 

Kuina walked past them and extended her hand. “ Get up-” She voiced, her eyes trailing down at him, scanning his skin from the top to bottom. He slapped her hand off and got up. 

His eyes reflected right into hers. 

“ I'll defeat you.” he remarked before walking away. 

Kuina's lips spread into a smile as her eyes closed in acknowledgement. “ We'll see.”

Zoro's with his bloody hands clenched so hard that his bones would crack didn't stop till he reached his hiding spot. 

His heart was beating, thumbing with excitement - He pressed his palm over his chest and took a deep breath. The moonlight sent him a reflection of his face. 

-𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘱-𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘱- It was beating out of his chest. He was feeling. But he couldn't name them, it was his first time feeling after all. But the ocean told him enough. 

He was smiling. 

 Kuina.His rival

Yeah that sounded better over his mind. 

She became his only spark and feign of interest in that dojo. She was his life, his reason for existence,the one he wanted to defeat. 

They even made the promise to be the world's greatest swordsman. 

He remembers grinning, one with his eyes feral and his heart beating out of his chest like a hurricane over the ocean. Kuina had returned that smile with one of her own and extended her hand to pick him up.

“ Not going to hold my hand again, Zoro?” she giggled. 

He held it without a second thought and got up. 

“ Today to forever. ” he smirked back. 

“ Till the day one of us becomes the world's greatest swordsman.” Their fingers intertwined as the sun cast over their shadows. 

Their voice echoed over the hill and the farthest it could reach. He had found his spark, his goal.

Then she slipped and died. 

He gripped tightly on his shorts, swallowing what felt like his blood over his tongue. Wallows of sadness were heard but he couldn't care. 

Zoro couldn't care. 

Because the one that made him feel was dead. 

There was a knock on his door and his sensei came inside. His head bent down as he entered. “-Zoro, I'm coming inside-ZORO!-” He held that knife about to pierce Zoro's throat with his hand and threw it. 

To where he couldn't reach. 

Why ? 

Tears spilled down as his teacher tried to calm him. He had to hand it to her, she made him feel even when she was six feet down. Sadness. 

He hated her. 

But

She was gone. 

His sensei handed over a sword to him. “ It's-” He mumbled, “-Kuina’s. Take care of it.” Zoro unshaded it and took a glance.  It still had the same shiny blade, dark yet he could see his eyes. 

“ I'll be the greatest swordsman.”

“ What?”

Zoro took a step back and stood in front of the man. His black eyes with life dead and gone. “ I'll be the greatest Swordsman” ‘ For her. For our promise.’ was engraved on his heart. 

His sensei returned it with a bow. And Zoro left - Left before the first Sun after her death came out and reminded him that she was gone. 

He trailed back and forth in the ocean defeating all those swordsmen that came in his way. Even if they didn't, he hunted them, he had - for that promise, for them. 

With time he had earned himself a reputation as a pirate hunter. He killed for food, if that gave him something like that then he just stood and let it happen. Why bother unless it does something to you right? 

Turns out he could be bothered. Very badly too. 

“Tsk-”, he let out - sitting at the further of the bar’s table. That wretched Marine just had to ruin his appetite. 

And Zoro being who he was, hated loud people the most. So he smashed a table into that idiot Marine's face without a reasonable thought and got himself imprisoned.

The girl brought him food that the Marine ruined. 

Zoro didn't care that a little girl's food was stomped on, he was hungry so he ate it without a second thought. As long as it gave him energy he could go on.

Then he appeared. 

Monkey D. luffy 

He felt his breath hitch at the sight of him. How could one be so perfect yet look so like a pirate? 

His heart was beating so loud. Louder than it ever was with ‘her’. He wanted to grab it, hold the piece of light and emotion this man could provide him. 

 Luffy freed him, made him his first mate and called Zoro so affectionately. 

Zoro couldn't ask for more. 

Luffy asked with the Marine Captain's blood splashed over his dashing bright smile for Zoro to kill the rest. Zoro could never refuse. He stabbed through the throat of the Marine Captain’s frightened son and followed luffy back.

A pink-haired boy trembled over his shoulders. His eyes leaping and breath hasty and pained. Luffy walked over to him, looked right into his eyes that had lost all hopes and grinned. “-𝘓𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺-𝘴𝘢𝘯…𝘞.. 𝘞𝘩𝘺?”

 𝘓𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺’𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘭𝘺,“ Good luck Koby!” ( completely ignoring his question) 

Zoro watched it with an amused taunt. He yawned as luffy said his goodbyes and stepped on the boat after his captain, 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥.

The crew got Larger. 

Nami (she was a witch and a greedy one. Zoro could remember about ten instances where she scammed him for a thousand Berry more than what he owned. He was going to stab her if not for Luffy liking her. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘰) 

Usopp ( Zoro liked him enough to not kill him. Usopp was a lier, one that Zoro knew not to trust. Trusting him meant losing your organs, your life and your soul. Zoro was smart enough. 𝘓𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘵𝘺) 

Sanji ( Zoro and he fought as any rival would. They tried to kill each other so many times. Sanji poisoned anyone that wasn't either a lady or Luffy. Zoro had learned that developing a poison resistance was a good idea. Luffy was his angel as much as he was Zoro's.) 

“ 𝘡𝘰𝘳𝘰! 𝘚𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘪! 𝘜𝘴𝘰𝘱𝘱! 𝘕𝘢𝘮𝘪!𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘺𝘴!” 𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺 𝘺𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘓𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘺. 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘓𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺. “ 𝘞𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨.”

𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘺. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮. 

Chopper, Robin, Franky, Brook and even Jimbie all were the same level of crazy as them. They all loved Luffy and they all had a desire for blood. No one could come between them after that two year gap.

 No one. 

They were insane as the ocean of Paradise could ever be. 𝘡𝘰𝘳𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦. 

But life never went the way Zoro wished. Sometimes he wished he could strangle this so-called life if it ever appeared before him in physical form. It always gave him something he didn't want. 

An intervention. 

‘She’ came into their lives, purely by accident really - but Zoro wished he could get rid of her and out of his (Luffy's) sight. 

Y/n Eirlys, the thorn in his eye. 

They met you while exploring another jungle in another unknown island, trying to pass time, that log pose taking a few more hours to be filled and useful again than it should have. 

Like Chopper's island, snow had covered every inch of this land. They saw you frozen and freezing. Sanji and Chopper tended to you and practically saved your life. 

Zoro didn't mind, they liked doing these pity acts of kindness when they felt good. Lucky for you, he thought.Today was one of those days.

Zoro and Nami watched with keen eyes as Luffy looked at you from far. His eyes didn't leave you for a second. Even when food was placed in front of his eyes, he didn't blink. 

Usopp and Zoro exchanged glances. 

Something was going on. 

There was something different in those burning black eyes. 

Zoro wished he knew what. 

Then Luffy did the most Luffy thing ever and invited you to join their crew. “ Join my crew!” He twinkled.

All of them watched with shocked looks, Luffy used to enjoy playing this sort of game before killing the useless ones. Was he doing it again? 

Robin was the only one that looked particularly calm, scratch that even Brook looked calm. He took another sip of his tea as the shock wore off them. “L-Luff-” Usopp yelled. 

“-What the hell are you thinking!-” Nami shouted, pushing Usopp's face to the side. Luffy turned his head and tilted it slightly in confusion. “ What's wrong Nami?” He asked like an oblivious child. 

Nami froze as she met his eyes, her lips trembled ‘L-Luffy’ his sharp gaze silenced her mutter. He turned his face away from her and directed his attention to you. 

You sat on the bed - your spider legs extended into a spread while your hair fluttered over your abdomen. Luffy could see the daze in your eyes, your pupils dilated and cheeks flushed.

“ Luffy-san.” All of their chatter stopped and nine pairs of eyes turned to you. (Eight since Brook didn't have eyes yohyohyoh-) 

You gulped, your fingers interlocked with his arm. You could feel their eyes fire into the depth of your elf skin. “ What is it, Y/n?” He asked with a smile so bright you felt he would hand over the stars if you so asked. 

Your legs twitched at his sunshine-like voice. With a hesitant hand, you built the courage to speak - the burn and scars covered in bandages felt as if they were on fire. “ I…can't 𝘴-𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 all-” 

Luffy's grip tightened over your wrist and.You kicked and tried to wiggle out. “-I have to return home-” Tears flowed under your mystical glittering eyes. 

Luffy patted you on the head. “ I'll take you home, I promise.” His voice was deep and straight , you felt as if you could trust him blind. Your head hit his chest and you fell over him. 

You were so larger, you worried you squished him. But here he was laughing. You couldn't help laughing too. ( Others were planning your murder and you didn't know) 

𝘡𝘰𝘳𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺. 

𝘚𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘓𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺. 𝘏𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘶𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘯𝘢𝘱. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘺. 

“ 𝘡𝘰𝘳𝘰!” 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘦𝘥, 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘹𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥 ��𝘳𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘵. 𝘡𝘰𝘳𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦.

𝘏𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴. “ 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥.” 𝘏𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘭. “ 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘶𝘪𝘯-𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳. 𝘕𝘢𝘮𝘪 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘙𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺.”

𝘡𝘰𝘳𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦. “𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘺. ”  𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩. “ 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘕𝘢𝘮𝘪 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘪𝘵?”

𝘡𝘰𝘳𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘬𝘴 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘵. 𝘙𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭. 

“𝘛𝘤𝘩- 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴…” 𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦. 

“ 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵. 𝘞𝘢𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵. 𝘡𝘰𝘳𝘰-𝘬𝘶𝘯~” 𝘏𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘸 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦. 𝘙𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘍𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴. 

𝘚𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘪 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘨. 𝘚𝘯𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 , 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥. 

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩. 

“ I can't go on that island.” Your voice came out more terrified and hesistant that ever before. Chopper reflected jimbie's concern before running over to you in comfort. “ It's alright Y/n! We can go. You can guard the ship if you like.”

You nodded, relief overcoming you. “ I'd like that Chopper-kun.” You wouldn't have to go there. Back to them. 

“ But why don't you want to go Y/n?” Zoro commented causing you to flinch. “I-” You muffled. 

“ She doesn't have to go if she doesn't want to, Moss Head!” Sanji interepted. 

“ I'm not talking to you chef so out of the way.” He said straightening. 

“ Well I am.” Sanji added. 

Zoro and he were ready to fight when Luffy's voice came from across the side. Excitement gone and replaced with something far sinister and unholy. All of them stepped aside for luffy - stepped away to make a path to you. 

All of the strawhats knew from Luffy's feral eyes that someone was going to die. They couldn't wait for the blood to shed.

You visible pulled back when he tried to touch your cheeks. Your spirder legs causing you to recoil farther than haught.  Luffy was gentle and firm when he made you look at him. 

“ Tell me Y/n. Is this the place?” Your jaw tightened into a tight clench as you nodded, trying to turn you head away to not meet his eyes. 

“ It..is..” 

Silence that followed was unnerving. As terrifying as the bloodlust that overtook the Thousand sunny. You didn't notice all their eyes turning dark and their hearts running with desire to kill - to torture. 

Luffy placed his hat over your head and walked away. “ Stay inside and close your ears.”

“ Luffy-”

“ Go inside.”

“...yes..”

The door to the lobby shut as you made way to your chamber. 

All the strawhats met their captain's eyes as their voices came out in a growl. “ What do we do with them luffy?”

“ Cause them pain till what was given to my Y/n memorizes into their brain and they can't think of death better than life anymore. Make them wish to be dead.” 

“ Roger.”

No one would ever cause you pain. 

Other than them. 

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UNDERNEATH THE PRIDE

Yandere! Dark Lion King family X Scar

Chapter 7 :

In the elephant Graveyard, dark yet meek – A Lion whose mane was as dark as the bedazzled mud rested. His head was bent and eyes closed while he hummed tunes of the old forgotten days. His body was bare yet filled with those golden brown yet sold dark fur.

Other than him, not a single soul was present. Gone for hunting – his thoughts stated. It had been a few years since the little play, his injury had almost healed but he still felt his front leg stiffen if he ran or jumped.

The silence was driving him insane. He might have not considered the downsides before initiating his plan, a mistake on his part. But it's not like he could change it now – Taka was dead long ago and now Scar had vaporized.

Even if he did not like to remind himself, he had grown used to Mufasa, Sarabi and the rest. He couldn't even believe his own mind for concocting that he might – just might – miss the young brat.

But it's not like this situation was permanent, he's been planning to leave very soon to - - - -

Nothing was permanent in the vast ocean of possibilities – After All , his father raised no fool.

Gotten tired of laying down, he slowly got up. His ears are sharp, picking up every sound , even the slightest step. And a step it was indeed.

“ Zira.” His voice echoed throughout the cave. It held not a bit of warmth but rather a sense of detachment. The steps approaching him halted, as the Sow let out a breathless laugh.

“ You got me there, Scar.” She grinned. He didn't see any amusement in it, not with the claws out and those sharp teeth staring at his neck.

He exhausted a sigh before narrowing his eyes at her. “ What brings you here ?” If it was a familiar ‘ Thought you needed some company’ or ‘Let's hunt together’ or even a ‘ harmless plan of hers’ , Scar was going to riot. Forget Mufasa and him being annoying, he was returning and going to laugh at his brother to death for falling for that stupid joke.

“ I didn't know I needed some reason to see you.”

Oh, she was playing with some dangerous strings. He let out a chuckle seemingly amused – he was done and tired. “ Well…” Scar leaped down to her length. “ Then I'll be leaving.” And walked away.

Zira remained behind. He could feel her eyes staring holes into his furry back. He stopped. “ Despite one's eyes telling stories, I can't read you just by your staring. So off with it.” Zira didn't reply.

She stood quite for what felt like hours to Scar and no matter how much he preferred silence – Simba and Nala were too loud, even more so than Mufasa – it was getting unnerving.

“ I've got a little gift for you.” Why was her voice that damn low.

“ A gift that made you so quiet ?” He scoffed. The part – that he barely felt her presence if not for sweat forming in his fur due to her immense gazing. “ You've made me curious, my dear. Tell me, I'm listening.”

He turned back and his eyes widened as she pushed a small figure from her back.“...What..t..”

Zira pushed forward a little cub, frightening and fidgeting, his eyes cowering in fear.

But that wasn't what shocked him that he almost let out a shameful Gasp. It was the striking resemblance to himself that caught him off guard. His eyes flickered between Zira and Scar – both of whom stood incredibly close.

“ Why is a little cub here?” He growled, his claws out and ready to claw the sow. No matter their history, touching a Lion cub was going too far.

“ Calm yourself , Darling.” She replied. “ He's a present.”

“ ZIRA.” 

“ I thought you might've been lonely.”

She hummed and her neck motioned to the little frightened cub. Scar took a deep breath to calm his nerves. He was not letting her get to him. ( Not messing with Mufasa for so long was making him lose his mind ).

Using his mouth to catch the little one, he strolled outside. Of course not before giving a stern warning.

Once he knew he was alone and no hyenas were in his sight and hearing range, he put him down. The little cub looked Simba's age if not younger , his little claws didn't even seem to have come out. But unlike his overly joyful and loud nephew, this one was quiet and scared.

Scar almost felt a headache form. That's karma for trying to pretend to die while being alive. 

“ What is your name brat ?” He asked.

The cub almost shrieked at his Roar. Scar might have started to lose his humor and calmness. Mufasa was always the loud one and he was the more intelligent one. Look where he is now. Sigh

He was too exhausted from dealing with Zira and those hyenas. Too on guard at their current anthics to rest on this vacation like he planned.

“...Kovu..” Scar raised a brow, so the cub could speak. 

“ What are you doing in the elephant Graveyard, Kovu ? Do you not know this is a forbidden land?”

Kovu shaked his head to affirm , “ My parents were murdered and I ran away from home to here. Savannah.”

Scar knew life was going to make a mess but he underestimated the scale. Mufasa , you God’s little favourite , Curse you. He could already see his old self that used to calm his brother with the Sarcastic ‘Temper, Temper’ for getting angry at his sarcasm, laughing right at his face..

“ Well forgive me then to inform you. You're in the wrong Savannah. This is the northern side where the outsiders are banished.” Kovu's teeth grinded against his jaw as he realised his mistake. 

Scar sighed again. “ Run straight and you'll find the grassy meadows. Right at the very top where it's bright and unveiling is the Pride rock. The Lion King will take you in.”

Kovu was about to nod before a growl escaped his stomach. His face reddened in shame as he bent his head to look down. 

Close-by a hyena was happily humming, carrying a piece of meat in his mouth. Scar eyes him and smirks as he kicks his lips. He shifted to Kovu and bent to his level. “ Let's get you some food.” And took out his claws.

...

Being the schemer he was, it was easy.

Kovu happily took bites of his food. Happy how ? The way his tail was moving told scar more than he needed. It reminded him of his nephew, he would be a Little bigger now, wouldn't he ?

Few hours later as the two talked and Kovu ate, night was starting to come.Once his stomach was full and he had burped. He looked at Scar. “ Say mister, why do you look like me ?” He asked curiously.

“ We're Lions. It's how we look.” Scar remarked back. 

“ Does the king look like you too ?”

He eyed Kovu. “ What's the sudden interest?”

“ I wondered if he resembled me. I could be part of his pack.” Kovu mumbled.

“ He..” Scar shut his mouth.

“ No, he is stronger and more brutal.” His eyes reminisced that day when everything broke. He was young and trustful and his brother – traitor – ruined it all. 

Kovu gulped as a terrified expression morphed on his face. Scar took a moment before a slight smile formed on his face. He reassured him , “ Don't worry Mufasa never turns away a stray.” No matter how much he wanted to be banished was left unsaid.

Scar used his paws to ruffle the little cub's hair and then turned his head back.

“ You should get going. It's getting dark.” and Kovu left.

...

Scar returned to the cave and passed by Zira as she stood waiting for him. “ Let him go ?” She muses. “ So I did.” She hummed at his comment.

“ The gift wasn't entertaining then. I'd hoped it would be able to amuse you before you got rid of it.

“ Kovu is not it , Zira. He's a cub.”

“ So he did find a place in your heart then.” She giggled. “ But it hurts me darling, We've known eachother far longer yet you don't even spare me a glance now-a-days.”

“ I've told you to refer to me by my name Scar.”

“ But it isn't even your real name. Wasn't it ‘Taka’ before that incident-"

He roared.

His eyes were red.

She stopped. 

“ Don't try a stunt like this again or The consequences won't be kind.” he said leaving her alone yet again.

When he left the smile fell from her face replaced by anger and rage. She threw a rock to the side which turned to ashes as the flames ignited. Her growls were loud and terrifying.

“ Even that brat was useless !” She growled.

“ Everything! I've done everything for him yet he won't be mine ! Just what does he want !” 

Winds blew and a cold breeze came swooping in. “ You still haven't got him ? I've got to say I'm disappointed, Zira.” She growled towards the voice and threw a rock at him with her claws.

“ You're not welcomed here. Get out, Yusuk !”

The moon light shone on the white mane as it twinkled and sparkled. The white eyes glimmered like the stars in the dark night sky. He grinned.

    “ I came to give you a helping hand. It's a little       something I can do for dear old Taka."

TBC…

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Misfortune Lady

✙ Yandere Mafia Dark! Bat family X Reader ✙

Synopsis : You had the misfortune of catching their eye. Oh, why did you have to make such a stupid mistake? Now you could only cry , hoping for them to leave you alone.

Warning : Human cruelty, torture techniques, no care for human life, disturbing themes , Yandere

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Chapter 4 :

It hurt.

Hurt so much.

His head-ached hard - his eyes dizzy and blur - everything was spinning so hard. The smell of blood was thick, he could almost feel it dripping over his toes like water droplets marking his skin with salt.

The sounds of sneer and laughter made the skin on his back stand. His ears picked up those voices and even while he was half dead - was he alive? - he knew well that he was screwed.

No one escaped them.

No one.

A kick came to his head, and blood splashed out over the walls. His forehead collided with the ground . His eyes, which could see the blur of those monsters - those crazy Waynes - cleared slightly.

He held in a breath at the eyes staring back at him. The breath got stuck in his throat. He swallowed a gulp as those cruel, glimmering eyes changed into sweet sneering ones.

He wished that he stayed half - complete - blind.

He was down on the floor, trembling over his feet - while they stood over him, their blue and green eyes staring right into his soul. If that wasn't terrifying enough, they were smiling.

Amused at his misery.

Duke Thomas ,the newest Wayne - the two faced devil - moved his mouth closer to his ear and whispered. “ Lévitãto-ãïêhē-”

Before his pupil constricted.

It felt as if a string pulled out of a puppet's body. His lips moved before he could think, he spilled everything. Everything he swore he wouldn't - his children and mother's life depended on him.

Stop

Stop

Stoppp-

Why was this happening, his throat burned like hot lava poured down with each word he let out. He regretted betraying them - regretted forgetting who they were - who these devils served.

They were Waynes.

He was starting to remember that.

When he finished, his body collapsed and his head hit the ground like rocks over a hill. It was like bugs crawled over his tendons, squirming and latching towards his brain.

It stinged.

Stinged as much as it was burning.

Then he heard the sound of creaking and from his barely open and intact pupil, he found himself looking straight up.Two men walked in and every cackle that was ringing up in his ears - halted.

“Bruce/Father.” All their heads bowed and complete silence followed. Every single Wayne parted - like the ocean in the two.

Bruce nodded at their presence and they returned it with their hands over their chests and a sharp sound of greeting.

If before it felt like burning flesh on salt - now it was like ice streaming over the skin with needles pricking and stabbing inside. The traitor could feel his heart beat fasten even more, the thought dining in his head that death was not too far.

He was going to die.

And that death wasn't going to be easy.

Bruce walked quietly, his shoes barely scraping the dust and the blood looming over his foot's sole - steps silent like the air leaving the room at his entrance.

Alfred trailed behind him, not too quick, not too slow, just at a pace his master would prefer. His movement stopped the second Bruce stood in front of the traitor.

Those dark yet blue eyes bore through the traitor's flesh. They examined him over and checked him from up and down, “ Duke.”

Duke took in a breath, his eyes heavy yet a glitter of joy wide on his features. He let out a small mumble, “ Yes?” Bruce got up and placed his hand over his shoulder. “ Well done son.”

Duke smiled, “ Of course Bruce.”

All the others took a sigh of relief. Jason laughed. “ Old man, The fuck you gathered us here for?” He said, taking up a nail and hammer in his hand, before bending down to the - almost - dead victim.

He haughtily got the hammer over the heel of the victim's foot and picked the little nail over it.

Then he slammed it right in.

The traitor let out one more scream before his head fell down and never got back up again. Jason sneered - a mocking twisted smile and his green eyes shining - looking at his father.

“ Because I know it wasn't for these little bugs.” he commented, throwing the hammer at Bruce which he caught without even looking.

Damien called Bruce, “ Father - tsk - as much as I hate to acknowledge Todd. He has made a valuable point.” His eyes reflected his beloved father's. “-Has something happened for all of us to be gathered here?”

Bruce made eye contact with all his children before looking at Alfred. Alfred returned his gaze with one of complete trust. Bruce lifted his head and announced.

“ He has returned.” The way all his children's pupils shrunk and their jaws tightened - made Bruce remember what a threat had returned.

Again.

Jason raged and sat back at the sofa placed at the side. His eyes filled with fury - reader to murder anyone coming too close. Dick patted his younger brother's head.

Maybe not everyone

Then Dick looked at his father, a smile on his face that didn't quite reach his eyes. “ This is the fifth time already B-” His eyes narrowed, “-I don't understand why you would bring this up and gather us here for such an insignificant fool.”

Jason growled, “ Yeah, WHY-”

Bruce took out something from his pocket and tossed it to Dick.

Dick opened the paper and his gaze sharpened as did his grip on his brother's shoulder. He said in a voice so deadly low,“ is it true?”

“ What's going on?” Tim asked, his brow raised. Jason let out a humourless laugh. His hands over his eyes and another over his thigh. “ The demon Brat's deadbeat Grandpa is working with the jokes.”

“What.” Tim and Steph said at the same time.

“ You've got to be kidding me.” Duke grunted, wiping a tear from his eye.

“It couldn't-” Damien choked his eyes wide and his lips in slight tremor. “ Well guess what brat.. It is!”

“ Shut up Todd!”

“Calm down Dami-”

“ Both of stop it-”

A hand came crashing over the table and a yell came. “SILENCE.” Looking towards the sound. They all saw Alfred giving them a stern glare. All of them stopped.

Alfred let out a cough, eyes flickering to Bruce. “ All of you shall listen to your head.”

“ Yes / understood / okay / sure.“

Dick spoke first, “ How do you plan on dealing with them B? It's going to be hard now that Rah Gul is also involved.”

Tim added, “ Dick's right-” His calculating blue eyes and his ghostly skin looked deadly under the shade of blood. “ You have a plan don't you?”

Bruce hummed. “ I do.”

Steph grinned while Cass's eyes softened. Duke and Damien exchanged a glance. All of them smiled as the darkness covered the ground. “ They're dead.”

“ Oh hell yes they are.” Jason added, causing all the others to laugh. He looked once more at Bruce who was staring down at what resembled a cloth.

A cloth with blood.

That was weird.

Jason's words got stuck in his throat. He started confused and made eye contact with Dick. They all noticed and exchanged a glance with Dick and then Alfred.

“ I'll be leaving now. There's lots of work to be done.” Bruce said before heading off, not before tucking that cloth in his pocket. He then headed away.

Duke let out a whistle. “ That expression tells me we're getting a step mom.”

Damien gave out a disgusted look before stealing himself. “ We're probably imagining it, Thomas.”

“ Doesn't look like it,Dami.” Steph added.

“ Shut up Stephanie.”

Cass signed, “ I've never seen him look like that before.”

“ See, even Cass agrees.”

“ Guess we can find out.” Dick smiled, giving Tim a wink. Tim took out his laptop and yawned before his eyes went serious and wild.

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𝐃𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 : 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠

Dick Grayson X Sadistic reader

It was raining today - intense yet drizzling down in drops over the building and the walls. Each droplet collided with the water and collapsed over the block.

Sounds of humming could be heard away from beyond the wall. The scene skipped to the common room, hidden between the many rooms of the college.

A woman dressed in shades of light blue and red , had her hair trailing down.

You rested on top of a man - cheeks flushed yet a smirk wide on top of your lips.

You hummed as he let out a small ache. His breath deepened. “ Y…Y/n-” He yelped, his voice deep with his fingers trailing to the back of her neck, slipping past your head and close to your cheek.

You shifted smoothly and changed your position. He let out a moan, as you bent down whispering near his ear , your hand hovering and gripping over his front hair. Your finger tips caressed his ear and you whispered. “ Dick." He stirred with the growl wretching out.

"Be a good boy for me.”

His brown char eyes reflected yours. You looked like the goddess of spring under his eyes. It was like all of earth's beauty had gone to you. Those lovely bright eyes - he never saw that colour looking so lovely like when it reflected from yours.

Your pink blooming lips bit over each other and you smirked. Yeah, this was yours.

Dick looked at you with hungry eyes - eyes begging to be fed. You felt that you had been cruel for far enough and decided what needed to be done. Your lips pulled over his lips and your teeth came down.

He let out a scream.

When you pulled away, blood poured out, his fingers came over and smeared it all over your face. He huffed and pulled yours over to him, your lips caressed over each other.

You tasted like sweet strawberry, wrapped and dripping in honey. A taste so sweet yet so torturing. He couldn't hold himself back. He pulled out, you let out a breath before your lips collided again.

When he finally pulled back , you had melted in his taste. Your head was spinning under daze and you felt like you had lost every ounce of strength in your body.

Both of you heard a bell ring causing you to straighten up. You brushed over the sweat and stood clean before Turning over to your man, who looked like he had tasted euphoria itself.

You gave him a wink.

“ Make sure to clean yourself, okay?” You said before leaving. The door closed behind you with a huge bang. He got up and sat up.

Letting out a tsk sound, he traced over the wound you marked over his skin. He reminisced about it already. “ She's gotten better at this...”

Dick wished time could move slower.

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