Yandere Cheetah x gn reader who just lives a normal live?
Warning: fluffy at the start, mentions of gore but not graphic descriptions, guy gets murdered (in the name of love), Jealous!Cheetah is a deadly one, unhealthy dynamic, not proof read
Word count: 1055
A/N: I wanted to do badly make this wlw but hopefully this a good oneshot! I am not familiar with Cheetah but I mainly wrote for the british one. Thanks Mittwoch for requesting!
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Cheetah had met you when she robbed the jewelry store you worked at. Needless to say, the second her feline green eyes caught you, she was obsessed.
Before she escaped with a precious diamond necklace she winked at you and blew a kiss before bursting out the window and escaping capture by the police.
You had thought it was an odd encounter and you went about your life. Going home to your townhouse after your boss lets you have a few days off. As you walk through the door and leave your keys on a hook, you turn on the light to see Cheetah sprawled on your couch smirking.
"Welcome home, mouse." She stands up and slowly struts up to you.
You were frozen in your spot.
How the hell did she get inside? Why is she here? Is she gonna finish off a witness??
She looks down at you and grins, her tail flicking behind her. She lowers herself slightly and tilts her head.
"Why aren't you dear.." She then wraps her arms around your waist and lifts you up, causing you to gasp. She walks upstairs and pushes your bedroom door open before putting you on the bed. She smirks at you looking up with wide eyes, her large muscular form looming before she slowly crawls up and bed and lays on top of you.
"Be a good mouse and let this cat rest, hmm~?"
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Anyways, you accepted that you have a possessive kitty that may or may not watch over you from rooftops as you go about work. Cheetah loved that you just accepted her presence and continued to adore you. She'd spy from rooftops on you, making sure you’re safe and staying away from anyone she deems a threat.
You honestly had no idea but didn’t care, you had a job and bills to pay sooo…
She hated seeing you interact with customers. She’d growl as she sees you smile at someone buying a ring. She thought about robbing the store again to send you home again but even though she’s a villain, she understands the importance of a job to regular people. Though, her stealing could cover a whole ass penthouse if that’s what her darling mouse wanted.
Whenever you got home from work, you’d fine trinkets, stolen goods, and other things left on your bed with letter and photos. At some point she left a photo of herself flexing in the mirror wearing her gym shorts and bra while holding a camera. She used super glue to ensure it’s left there…
It wasn’t too bad, she was sweet, caring in her own feline way.
==== Weeks passed as you grew familiar to this routine. Coming home to gifts she’d leave when breaking in, occasionally seeing her when she’d stick around and she’d manhandle you and cuddle.
This slowly escalated.
You started to notice things going missing. Your pictures, clothes, things gifted by family or friends. You chalked it up to you misplacing them, a common occurrence since you get home so late.
But now it escalated to 100.
She’d left a photo of a man tied up in a chair, bloody and bruised among other things..
Human teeth and a piece of cloth from some sort of clothing item, the same pattern on the cloth as the man’s shirt.
Was that a speck of blood?
You dropped everything and backed away, only for your phone to ding from a text message.
'I didn't like how the runt was looking at you, darling.'
Another.
'I took care of it, mouse.'
You stepped back and quickly got our of the bedroom, turning to go downstairs. While turning towards the stairs, at the end of the hall, the bathroom door was open. You screamed when you saw what you could only presume was the man, deceased.
While stumbling back, you bumped into Cheetahs solid form.
She was looking down, her eyes glinting from the light in the downstairs living room, her smile was wide. She placed her clawed hands on your shoulders.
"You're safe, my mouse.."
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You were trembling in the corner of your room. Hair mused while Cheetah was trying to coax you to come to her.
"Come here, mouse. Don't keep your kitty waiting."
She grinned with her brows furrowed. Her clawed index finger making a hook motion, beckoning you to her as she crouched. Her eyes shined softly in the dim room, her tail flickering.
You were heaving, scared. A giant, strong cat woman wouldn't let you leave, wouldn't let you do much without her piercing and watchful feline eyes were directly on you.
She lowers her tail, ears flattening slightly. Her eyes that were once intense and predatory, softened as she gazed on your quivering form.
Did you really think she'd hurt her precious mousy?
Her body relaxes as her shoulders fall. She slowly approaches and crouches in front of you, frowning. This wasn't how it was supposed to go. She wanted you all over her, begging her for love as she showered you in love and affection.
Her clawed hand slowly reached out to pat your head, stiffly, but she tried despite her social and emotional constipation.
And lowered her head and sniffed your face before licking at your tears.
"Quite your tears, mouse. Come to me."
You slowly raised your head and before you could say a word or do anything, she grabbed you and put you on the bed. She took off her ragged clothes, the ones she usually wears during heists and robberies before putting a crop top and shorts and crawling onto you.
She nuzzled her head onto your neck, spooning you as you sat there curled up and tense like prey that feared waking up a giant beast.
She sighed contently, her tail flickering.
"Oh how I missed this darling. Don't stray from me again."
She licked your nape and continued to hug you close to her. You closed your eyes and accepted your fate. Muscles relaxing and breathing becoming level. To be honest, she still treated you better than others in the past but maybe you need to keep her from killing and robbing for your sake.
She felt you relax and smiled, turning you around to face her. She smiled softly and kissed your forehead, pulling your head to her chest.
End Note: Now I'm gonna write a wlw smut geez-
