˖.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ but you belong to me
yandere!mikage reo who was the golden boy of the school, the heir who had everything but felt absolutely nothing. he spent his days effortlessly charming teachers and peers alike, a perfect mask of extroversion that hid a hollow center
yandere!mikage reo who found his purpose, his treasure, his everything the moment you stumbled into his line of sight. a magnetic pull so strong it actually made him stumble mid-sentence during a conversation with the student council
yandere!mikage reo who, for all his wealth and social standing, found himself paralyzed by you. he could negotiate multi-million dollar deals for his father, but he couldn’t find the courage to say “hello” to you in the hallway. he was reduced to a shy, blushing mess whenever you walked by, hiding his face behind his phone to hide the frantic heat in his cheeks
yandere!mikage reo who realized that if he couldn't speak to you yet, he would simply own the world you walked in. he didn't need to approach you to control your environment ; he had the bank account to do it from a distance
yandere!mikage reo who would watch from the rooftop with high-end binoculars, his heart hammering against his ribs as he tracked your every movement. he watched enraptured as you ate your lunch, memorizing the way you tilted your head or the specific way you folded your milk carton
yandere!mikage reo who felt a literal, physical sickness deep in his gut if you so much as brushed him off or looked at someone else with a smile. the nausea was so violent he’d have to retreat to the private infirmary he donated to the school, clutching his stomach and whispering your name like a prayer
yandere!mikage reo who took note of every “rival” that dared to breathe your air. he didn't lower himself to petty schoolyard fights ; he hired “specialists” to ensure those boys disappeared from your life. a transfer here, a sudden family “emergency” there — he pruned your social circle until it was a barren garden, waiting for him to be the only thing left to grow
yandere!mikage reo who placed “anonymous” gifts on your desk — designer charms, your favorite snacks that were “accidentally” stocked in every vending machine you used, and heaters placed specifically in the hallways where you usually felt cold
yandere!mikage reo who would eventually corner you, his shy facade cracking to reveal a desperate, suffocating need. he’d shove a black credit card into your hand or literally press cash against your lips to silence your protests if you ever mentioned leaving him. “what else could you possibly need? i’m the only one who provides for you. i'm the only one who stayed, right?”
yandere!mikage reo who would look at you with those wide, shimmering eyes, a terrifying mix of a bashful schoolboy and a possessive king, ensuring you knew that every ounce of your attention was now his private property
yandere!mikage reo who secretly bought out the café you liked studying at after school. he kept it looking the same, down to the chipped mugs and uneven tables, but now every employee there works for him. you never noticed the way they text him updates whenever you come in, or how your favorite drink never runs out of ingredients — because reo makes sure of it
yandere!mikage reo fills every corner of your routine with himself without you realizing. the new math tutor you got? hired through his family’s connections. the school magazine photoshoot that “randomly” picked you as the model? his idea. by the time you find out, your life already looks like a well-funded love letter with his fingerprints all over it
yandere!mikage reo who blushes when you talk to him, stumbling over his words, all pink cheeks and soft smile — and yet, three hours later, he’s in a dim, high-end suite calling private investigators by their first names, murmuring your schedule in perfect order. nobody suspects the golden boy of being anything but overwhelmingly kind
yandere!mikage reo who watches you through the tinted windows of his driver’s car, tapping his fingers against the glass every time someone else walks you home. his heart races, his breath shortens, and a cold fury replaces every drop of blood in his veins. by the next morning, those “friends” stop showing up altogether
yandere!mikage reo who leaves you notes written in expensive embossed stationery — soft words that look romantic on the surface but drip with subtle threat when you read between the lines. “don’t stay out so late again. it worries me too much”
yandere!mikage reo who saves every single piece of paper you touch : old homework, a scrap of a doodle, a receipt you discarded without thinking. it’s not obsession to him — it’s documentation. proof that you exist, that he’s close
yandere!mikage reo who breaks down completely the first time you cry in front of him. the sight short-circuits his control ; his mind spirals into panic and guilt and possessive comfort all at once. he offers money, food, warmth — anything — because in his head, love and ownership are the same thing
yandere!mikage reo who corners you one evening under the sakura trees behind the gym, voice trembling as he pleads : “you don’t understand, i can’t breathe when you look at anyone else.” he’s crying, and even though his hands are gentle, you can see the flicker of something darker behind those tears — something that promises he’ll never let go, no matter how much you run
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hcs, 'cause im still working on yandere ashreo fic huhu
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