Your smile for me yandere posts really take the sting out of my recent break up 👌👌 ((not saying this for sympathy I just wanted to thank you and also sent a request in one post//)) Do you think when you have the time, we can get more saucy stuff with Trencil, Habit, or Kamal?? Your yandere posts are just—MWAH! Perfection!!
Oh I'm sorry! I'm glad I'm able to help you feel better! I hope you like this :'B
You blinked your eyes open, squinting and wincing at the bright lights from the ceiling above. You moted how the world spun around you as reality sunk in, the world becoming more vivid.
You let out a groan, attempting to sit up - but finding yourself unable. Your heart seized up in your chest and you looked down, finding your arms and legs pinned down by straps, with your form lying prone and trapped onto an operating table.
You let put a squeal in panic and began struggling fruitlessly against the straps that held you in place.
"Strugle all u want," A deep voice chuckled from behind, causing you to freeze up. Habit. "U'll never get out! Ur trapped there, flowr brat!"
"What did you do?!" You yelled, trying to put on a brave face in spite of your fear. "What do you want with me?!"
Habit moved into your line of sight, chuckling. "All I want is 2 bee able to make ever-ee one smile and be habpy… And I won't let a pest liek YOU get in the way!!!! D-:<"
It was only then did you noticed the curtain behind the good doctor. Habit flashed a cherish grin, before reaching up to remove the covering.
In a small, glass room separate from the one you were in, stood Trencil. You watched the vampire wince and attempt to shield himself from the sudden change in lighting, before eventually adjusting. You watched his eyes widen as they landed on you. Immediately, he slammed his body up against the glass, trying to get close to you, hands sliding against the glass walls.
Boris laughed giddily. "O, poor littel bat, un-able to get to his preshus flowur!"
Trencil hissed, baring his fangs as he glared daggers into the good doctor. Hos voice was muffled slightly by the glass barrier. "What you have you done, Habit, you scoundrel?! Release them at once!"
Boris tapped his chin, seeming to consider it for a moment. "Hmmm… No."
The doctor laughed as Trencil scratched at the glass in an attempt to break free.
You watched as habit took a remote control out of his jacket pocket.
"What's that?" You asked, panic lacing your voice. You had no idea what the madman planned to do.
"It's a surprize! Wel, a surprize for the bat," The doctor beamed. "I kno how cloze u and he are, so I thoht to myself - how can I stop the flowr brat 4 good? An then it came two me! We'll juzt turn their dear frend aganst them…"
"What are you talking about?!" Trencil spat.
Boris turned, waving the remote teasingly in front of Trencil's face.
"Wait, please," You pleaded, catching the dentist's attention. "I- whatever it is you have planned, you can do it to me! Just let Trencil go, please!"
"Flower, no!" Trencil pleaded. "I won't let you!"
Boris rolled his eyes. "So ovur-drama-tick. Anywayz, sor-ee flower brat, but that's not the gaem we're playing."
And with that, he pressed the single button on the controller.
"NO!" You screamed, straining against your binds.
Trencil looked up in surprise, eyes widening in shock. The vampire watched as clouds of gas filtered into the glass chamber. Trencil attempted to back away from encroaching gas cloud.
"Wh- what is…?" Trencil stuttered. He breathed in a luff, before breaking out into coughs and hacks. Trencil gasped for air, trying to filter out the gas and oxygen, only to breathe in more of the gas.
"Trencil!" You cried, tears beginning to bubble up from your eyes as you could only lay helplessly on the operating table. "What are you doing to him?!"
"When I wuz makin my plans for world-wyde habbiness, i ran into sum failurs at 1rst. Insted of making one happy... well, u'll see. Long story short, it waznt waht I wanted," Boris explained. "... But than I reelized! I culd just use this formoola in a difrent way! :-D"
"What do you mean...? I- I don't understand." You asked, the doctor's voice almost being drowned out with Trencil's coughing and gasps for air.
Boris laughed, beginning to walk away, towards the door that exited the room. "You'll see!~"
"Boris! Get back here!" You raged, straining against your restraints.
But to no avail. You fell back against the table, and Boris exited the room. You heard the door lock on the other side.
You sighed, lips trembling as you fought back tears.
"Trencil.." You croaked, worried at how eerily silent the room was.
And in the next moment, the straps holding you down retracting, slipping into two compartments on each side of the table. You blinked, still with surprise. It took you a moment to realize that what had happened actually occurred, and you sat up, swinging your legs over the side of the table.
You jumped in surprise, whipping your head to the glass chamber, watching as two panel that made up the room's front walls parted.
Your eyes widened, brows raised, before hopping off the table and darting to Trencil's side. You dropped to your knees beside Trencil's form, who lie on the floor.
"Trencil…?" You said softly, running your fingers through his hair. "Please… Please, no.. Please wake up… I need you."
To your relief, you felt the vampire begin to move. A tired groan escaped him, and his eyes snapped open. His slit pupils darted about… Before eventually settling on you.
In an instant, Trencil was on his feet - albeit on all fours, crouched down almost animalisticly. The vampire bared his fangs, glaring and growling lowly in his throat.
You scooted away in shock, dragging yourself backwards against the far wall of the chamber - unfortunately allowing Trencil to block the exit.
Boris voice crackled through an unseen speaker. "Durring testing fazes, we had a lot ov… bad ackseedents. Most-lee becuz of this verzhon of the formula. It's funny, no? Something suhpozed to make you happy… Makes u go absolootly mad…"
Your stomach sunk, bile rising in your throat as the reality hit you like a weight to the torso - you could very well die here, at the hands of your closest friend.
Even now, Trencil stalked ever closer - hissing and growling.
"Trencil, please, it's me!" You begged, tears begging to fall from your eyes. "It's-"
In an instant, Trencil leapt and landed atop of you, pushing you flat against the floor of the chamber. You could see the hunger that shone in the vampire's eyes.
"T- Trencil… Please…" You whimpered, scared out of your mind but unable to look away.
The vampire opened his wide maw, eyes trained on your bare and unmarked neck. Leaning closer, and closer and closer…
And then just like that, he froze.
Trencil gave a sniff. And then another.
The vampire blinked. And then he dove forward, nosing and nuzzling into your neck. You tried to hold back your keening and moans as Trencil began feverishly licking and nipping at your neck and shoulder.
"Trencil…" You whined his name, wrapping your arms around him.
"My flower…" Trencil growled hotly in reply. "Mine!"
You shuddered as the vampire licked a stripe up your neck. You could feel as his hands began rubbing up and down your sides wantonly, fondling you over your clothing.
"Huh…" Habit's voice crackled. "That's not suhpposed to hadpen… Oh wel, as long az it keeps u 2 buzy! Have fun, luvbirds!~ ;-)"
