A Yandere Oc x reader drabble
TW: murder, stalking, rape? Mentions of sex, not mentioned if it's consensual or not. Reader death
It had started out as a mild annoyance, things were left in a different spot or missing entirely. No worries, right? Surely it was just you being forgetful. They were all small things anyway, a hair pin or a sock, nothing to raise concern. You lost those things all the time!
The real trouble began when you started to see her. It was only glances at first, a small bit of red here, a pale hand there. Then people started to go missing, the kind woman you had talked to at work or the handsome young man that you met at the bar. Their bodies would show up weeks later so disfigured that you couldn't even tell it had been a human before. No evidence ever pointed to a killer but a small feeling in the back of your head nagged at you about it.
She got bold after the third disappearance, appearing so suddenly in the mirror that you stumbled backwards and crashed into the wall. By the time you got up, she had vanished, leaving the room colder and sending a shiver down your spine. You woke up in the middle of the night to a lithe woman straddling your torso and watching you sleep. When you finally got the light turned on, she was gone once more.
It continued for months, this red haired woman, no, demon, would appear at odd times and just stare at you, or reach out to touch you face, hair, clothes, anything she could reach really. Her hands were always so cold, it felt like you were buried in six feet of ice when she touched you. The worst part was no one believed you. You tried going to the police to file a report and when you gave a description of the woman, the office would laugh and say "Nice one!" It took days of searching through records to find the woman, and when you did, what you found made you go white.
She was dead. She had died in 1996 by hanging herself and was the cause of thirteen deaths. You had cried for hours reading all of the reports. The most heart-wrenching one had been the woman's obituary. Her name was Chisuke and her life had been filled with tragedy. The newspaper clip spoke out how she had apparently been a wonderful girl, full of life and always smiling. That her death was truly unwarranted.
You called a priest the next morning but it had upset her. The man had ended up choking on his own blood while you ended up in your room with the woman sitting on top of you. She was ranting about how upset she was. She had been nothing but kind to you and that was the thanks she got? It had ended in a very heated situation and you found out that a spirit could still very easily get both of you off.
The whole ordeal ended a few months later. You stared down at your gravestone before she came over. She was over the moon and intertwined your fingers with hers before dragging you away.
Even when you were dead, she still had such cold hands.
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