cw// blood, yandere chrollo, yandere reader, slight nsfw but only like 1 or 2 lines? death, mentions of murder
“you don’t mind that i’m like this… right?” you mumbled against chrollo’s chest. you refused to look up at him out of pure shame. anyone else would have ran away by now, the fact that he stayed in the room with blood stains splattered across spoke volumes to you. any of your past lovers would have either stared in shock or called you insane, either way they would be on their deathbed soon after discovering your… habit. it was always such a shame to see them go, you cried your heart out when you were forced to kill the ones that claimed to love you.
they just didn’t understand that your love was intense and pure, your loyalty was undivided. they had to die, they needed to if they couldn’t grasp the concept of your love. they weren’t worthy of such a grand display of affection.
Chrollo chuckled, his right hand now placed on the back of your head as he scratched your hair. “not at all, my beloved,” he took a deep inhale, the scent of death felt so lovely when encased with your aura, “(y/n), this is truly the best case-scenario i could imagine.” a small grin found its way to chrollo’s face as he spoke, imagining how many you’ve killed all for the sake of his love. you pulled away from his chest, tears were sliding down your precious face. chrollo still held you as if you were made out of glass.
“do you mean it?” you whispered, “you’ll still be my darling?” a hint of hope evident as your eyes widened.
you’re absolutely precious in his eyes. you’re too good to be true. and the best part? he knew damn well that you viewed him in the same exact manor. you’re perfect. chrollo leaned in and kissed your forehead gently, a small chuckle escaping his soft lips. lips that you wished were against your neck and chest.
“i’ll always be your darling, my sweet (y/n). no one will take my spot, is that understood?” you could practically feel the dopamine rushing through your body. you nodded rapidly. tears of anxiety and sadness were replaced by that of joy. “i’ve already killed for you as well my beloved, nothing will tear you apart from me.”
“you’ve killed for me?!” you boomed out in excitement. the pure happiness on your face was unmistakable. you didn’t mean to be so loud, but the idea of chrollo understanding and even having your same sense of love and adoration- well, there’s only one conclusion you could come to.
“are you my soulmate, darling?” chrollo relished in the sweet sound of your voice. gods, he wanted to listen to you speak anything and everything for hours. the genuineness in your question went straight to his dick, a twitch that you clearly felt considering how close your bodies were. your heart raced, even his typically well composed body gave away at how much he wanted you at this moment.
“if we’re not soulmates, i fear that they simply wouldn’t exist. let me help you get rid of this body, we’ll continue this conversation at home, beloved.”
