I find it very funny how all of the Council members are all scaling range of delusional. Makes sense for a dnd group
-Bizly is the 'least' delusional, he is aware of these intense feelings arent good. But he cant help it. Theres something about you that he cant control about himself, he cant control you. Everytime he is around you, he has to hold back the urge to keep ypu under him. Make you deal with these I overwhelming emotions that you're making him feel. He has resorted to keeping his distance from you, as a way to control himself. Your mere presence throws his body and mind into a spiral that he tries to keep a hold on. His leg still bounces as he steals every glance he can to you. He is relatively good at keeping face, pretend like therese nothing wrong. But whenever You catch him, his expression is blank yet the stare is intense. He would always turn back and continue on with whats going on. Like nothing happened. Even when trying to remain distant, he cant help but to be jealous of anyone taking your attention. Its not meant for them. And You know that
He started stalkin-taking care of you whenever you went out. Let that be to the store, picking up mail, or to a party. He had trailed behind you to protect you of course. He is already a fairly paranoid person, there was no way he was going to trust the world not try to bring harm towards his darling. He made sure there was no followed or harassed you, usually by taking care of them before they can even cross your line of sight. Let that be by pulling them away or beating their ass to a pulp
He was only able to contain himself until you mentioned about looking for a partner-And not him? Not after what you've been doing to him? He tried being good-He listen to every request you had (even if he didnt ever make eye contact), took care of when you went out (that you didnt know he followed you), and yet you betray him like this?
He follows you on the way to the bar, not to check for the person, but to make sure that they wont call you back. He already took note of the person that would be apart of this 'date', he knows everyone you met with and has a mental list for them. In hopes case that they gave you more problems in the future. Once spotting the person, he takes his shot and goes after them.
He wasted no time with them, claiming to be the sober friend to take care of You. That you ran to the bathroom to clean up since a drunkard spilt their drink on you. He offers them to head to the back of the bar, explained thats where you're having a smoke break before coming back in.
That was the first person he's killed. In the backally of a bar as You had just arrived to the place. Bizly takes the body to dispose of it, while you sit and wait for your date to appear.
He ran the risk of leaving alone in the bar for a couple of hours, but he had to make sure that the body and his incriminating clothes were completely burned. Having a change in his car before heading back to the bar.
As expected, you were still waiting for your date. You were sitting with your head down on the table, with two empty cups and one half drunk in your hands. Not enough to get drunk, but you still werent having a good time. He sits in the seat across from you, asking if they flaked on you.
You raise your head with a groan and a nod. 'So much for getting with new people' you mutter and...Its like a stab in the chest to see your disappointment. Not because you were upset, but that you're THAT upset over meeting with someone else other than him. Especially right after what he just did for you. Bizly keeps his composure though, allowing you to rant about how you were stood up. This is the first time that you two have properly talked one-on-one, but due to him always being around the group, you still found comfort in him. He listens-not to your words-but to the sound of your voice. Until you finish up both your rant and drink, he offers to get one for the both of you. Not have the bar be a complete waste.
You get handed your drink and you both cheer to it. You're single but at least you have each other
wasnt long after you downing your drink, did you start to feel more sluggish. You absolutely didnt drink enough to get drunk-what was in this?
Vision blurring, you see Bizly jump out of his seat to grab you. Muttering if your okay as he lifts you into his arms. His words starts to meld together as you're being carried out of the bar. Falling asleep before you get set in the car. Missing out on the bloodstain on the rug.
When you wake up, you're in a dark room and a cold chain around your ankle. You get up to see how long it extends to, then the door opens and a silhouette walks through to allow light to enter your new room. You freeze as his identity is slowly revealed to you with every step closer
"I...don't know why you made me do this. Your soft touches taken to make me...more crazy over you. You kept looking for me when I wanted space cause you make me do...do things I never did before. You know it too, you like making me feel like a madman. Then to go off on a date? With an asshole that just held the door open to a coffee shop? If I knew you were so easy, then I should've taken you a long time ago. Instead of being strung along with your game for months. But...I have you now. And you'll see exactly how crazy you make me feel."
The chain manages to make your body grow colder as the door is shut behind him
AAAAAHSEJSJJDBDJDHD OH MY GOD i'm giggling so much this is so cute HE DRUGS YOU AWWWWWW ❤️❤️
i love the yandere trope so much and this is just. god he'd try SO hard to play it casual too. he needs to just! chill out! you're gonna get suspicious! he's chill he's so chill. (he's not.)
