“Welcome our house! My misty” Part2
(Yandere Tomas x female reader )
Tomas (a little bit like Yandere)x female reader
I wrote this in Japanese and then translated it into English with Google Translate, so I'v
I wrote this in Japanese and then translated it into English with Google Translate, so I've edited it but apologize if there are any mistakes! I hope you like this,,,
Warning: kidnapping , Co-dependency (like Stockholm syndrome?) ,Death of the reader, strangulation, etc. Anyway, he's a yandere
A few days have passed since you was kidnapped by Tomas. He still treats you like a princess. The only thing that has changed is that you are now allowed to leave your room. That being said, you can only go in and out to use the bathroom, and he doesn't look too pleased if you try to leave the room at any other time, so you have no choice but to stay in your room to avoid upsetting him.
He never raised his hand against you, and he never forced you to do anything sexual. At most it's a light kiss. Whenever he touched you, he was always gentle, as if he was handling something fragile. Maybe it was because you were afraid of making him angry that you didn't act rebelliously. If you were obedient, his doubts about you running away would gradually disappear, and you might be able to get a chance to run away.
Although he doesn't violence towards you , he loves physical contact, or rather skinship. Every time you wake up, he comes into your room, perhaps at the right time, and kisses you on the forehead or cheek. He also likes to hold your hand and hug you . Every time he does this, you try your best not to look bitter and overreact.
He usually makes breakfast before you wake up. And he watches you eat with a very happy look on his face. Every time, he asks you how the food tasted, and when you say it was delicious, he blushes a little and gets a little embarrassed. After you finish eating, he always takes the time to chat with you . Well, he's the only one having fun. You have no idea what kind of work he does. You've asked him about his work to find out the time he's away, but he always evades the question and switches to another topic. Maybe he really doesn't want to know. It seems like it'll be difficult to catch him off guard.
But if you don't take any action, you'll be stuck here forever. No matter how delicious and warm the meals he makes for you and how kind he is, he's still a kidnapper, and kidnapping someone is not what a normal person would do. You don't want to think about it, but if you were to be stuck here forever, you'd eventually go crazy.
But you just can't find a solution. You don't do self-defense or martial arts, and you don't have the brains to come up with a plan that will surprise him. Even though you know that, you keep thinking about it over and over. Even when he's right in front of me, you end up worrying about him because you keep thinking about it.
"What's wrong? Maybe you're not feeling well?"
You’re not feeling bad, and you wanted to blame him for just being with you, but you kept that to yourself self.
"No! I was just thinking about something…..."
You hastily denied it. He looked a little suspicious, but his usual smile quickly returned and he seemed relieved.
A few more days passed without any progress. Even if you thought of ways to exploit his weakness, you of course didn't have the courage to put them into action. You were afraid of retaliation if you made him angry. You've never seen him angry, but if did something to make him do that, your life might even be in danger. You can't get out of here anyway. So why not just accept him? He is very kind as long as I don't rebel against him, and except for the fact that he is a kidnapper, he is the ideal lover. If you accept him, will become his true "lover". Then, will you no longer have to worry about it any more and feel more at ease? You don't even know what you’re thinking. You thought the only one who was crazy was him, who had suddenly kidnapped you and said you’re his girlfriend, but maybe you’re going crazy too because you’ve been in this situation for too long. feel like he's gradually invading your thoughts.
The next morning, you finished my meal as usual, staring at him. He put your plate down and sat down next to you on the bed. For some reason, his cheeks were very red.
"I have a present for you."
He showed me a small box. Oh, what is this box? Then he stood up and knelt in front of me.
He removed the lid of the small box. Inside was a
shiny silver ring. Stop! Don't say any more! Please….please…….please stop saying that!
"I want you to be by my side ,,,,,,forever."
He looks at you expectantly. Now, you must choose ...
You say this with determination. Because you have no other choice.
"I'm really ……really happy……I'll never leave you alone. I swear to protect you no matter what."
He said this, hugged tightly and kissed you . Usually it was on the cheek or forehead, but this time it was on the lips. Thinking back, you had only ever thought of denying him. You had never once tried to be considerate of him. Generally speaking, being kidnapped means being tied up and left somewhere, or being beaten, not being given food, or something terrible. What's more, there is a high possibility that you might even be killed. But what about him? He is incredibly kind to you and does everything for you . Has anyone ever looked at me so much? You suddenly remember your family and friends. No one has ever looked at you so much as he has! Not even one person! As he promised, you will spend your time "happily" with him from now on. Just as he did for me, you will think of him.
"I don't want to spend time with you! Get me out of here!"
You thought that now was the time to say it. If you miss this chance, there won't be another time.
"You really think I'll accept your invitation? I can't believe it!"
You continued to shout at him. His eyes were wide, and he was stunned. He didn't say a word.
Something was wrong. You had a really bad feeling. Now you were starting to regret yelling at him so much. You couldn't bear the way he looked at me, so you looked away, but doing that wouldn't solve anything. You took the plunge and looked at him again. He was staring at me, and you could see murky emotions lurking in the depths of his eyes. You felt his affection and sadness for me boiling up, so much so that he no longer had any trace of his original form. Maybe it was his terrifying gaze and the heavy atmosphere that seemed to cling to me, but you felt a chill run down my spine.
You instinctively stood up and put some distance between us. You took a step, then two steps back. He stood up and came towards me.
"Don't reject me... don't run away from me."
As you backed away, eventually hit a wall. He had cornered me, and there was no way to escape. He grabbed your shoulders forcefully and held you down. It hurts, stop, you struggled, but you couldn't win by force. Every time you screamed at him, "I hate you! Let go!", he started to strangle me as if he didn't want to hear it anymore. You desperately tried to get oxygen and move to get out of the restraints, but it was no use. It was painful, painful! Your vision was blurring. You realized that death was near. And the last thing you saw was his face, a mess of tears and snot.
"No... no... I didn't mean it like this... sorry…….. I’m sorry…….I really didn't mean it like this..."
"I just wanted to be your only one...don’t leave me….."
The only sound that could be heard was Tomas' sobbing.
P.S. thanks for reading! Btw You can request either pictures or short novel. I don't know if I'll write or draw it though.
