Yandere Hilliker Brothers x Reader.
I had to look up what Yandere fully requires (I know what it means but want to make sure I got it right)
And lol one definition is like ‘Looks sweet and innocent but secretly obsessive and violent to get the one they love’ and those boys are far from sweet or innocent and they already pretty much act that way lol.
With the Hilliker brothers, the idea of being obsessive over something is nothing new, if they want a thing they will rip apart any human being that stood in their way towards the object of their interest or affection.
So this is like normal shit for them lol
Saw-Tooth:
The quiet ‘Yandere’
You never knew what was going through this big man's mind, he would always just stare and have the most bored, uninterested look on his face, you could never pinpoint his emotions or intentions, but one thing was for sure he was rarely ever sweet or kind, especially to victims.
The man was brutal when it came to killing people, but lately you had noticed the man had amped up his cruelty whenever an outsider even glanced your way.
You had just been tightening up the restraints of a thin scraggly man who had the misfortune of being knocked out by Three-Fingers and dragged all the way back to the hut, strung upside down on the butcher cross to be carved out soon.
When the man awoke he was dazed and confused before struggling and screaming, Saw-Tooth was just a few feet away, ignoring the man’s yells but still glanced up to see if you were handling it fine, which indeed you did by punching the man square in the nose.
He let out a gurgled groan as blood dripped from his broken nose and down his head, you smirked and rubbed you bloodied knuckles over his ripped shirt before tugging on the last of the ropes to make sure it was all tight and good, that’s when the sudden strew of verbal abuse was thrown at you.
“You fucking piece of shit! W-When i get out of here I’ll kill you!” The man began to shout at you, you were about to shout back only to have the man spit blood at your face. You let out a disgusted cry and began wiping at your eyes and mouth as the man continued on berating you.
“I’ll smash your skull in! I’ll cut off your head and shi-” You were still wiping at your face with your shirt when you heard the man's taunts cut off and replaced with the sounds of his gurgled chokes and a sick sliding noise of a blade being pushed through flesh.
As you finally cleaned the nasty spit from your face you looked up to see Saw-Tooth digging his hunters knife through the man’s mouth, a dark angered look was featured on his face as he used his palm to push the knife in bit by bit, the strangers body violently shaking as he was still alive through the torturous punishment.
The man’s eyes finally rolled back into his skull when the whole blade had gone from his mouth to the back of his head, his body twitching here and there.
You were a bit surprised by Saw-Tooth’s actions, how his body was tense and breathing heavily as though the insults were thrown at him instead of you.
Tentatively you reached out to touch his large forearm “Hey….it’s okay” You began to say, but shut up when the enraged look turned from the dead body towards you. Your body froze, fear running through your brain, your eyes going wide and Saw-Tooth saw it all and he hated how you looked at him like you were afraid of him.
So his angered look melted away to a one of concern and then suddenly an emotion you had never quite seen before. He seemed to be just staring into you, eyes half lidded and a small smile forming on his deformed mouth as he ran a hand through your hair and down to cup your cheek, tracing a thumb over your lips. You were so confused by the action that all you could do was stare, you became even more confused when he leaned in and pressed his large lip against you temple and stayed like that for a good moment, your face heating up from the tenderness this large cannibal was showing.
The moment didn’t last long when he let you go and went back to his usual uncaring expression, giving the corpse one swift elbow to it’s stomach before returning to what he was doing prior.
You stood there dazed for a bit before collecting back your thoughts and starting on the gutting, but now you began shooting glances at Saw-Tooth wondering what you had to do to get him to do that again.
One-Eye:
The Silly ‘Yandere’
It was obvious One-Eye was into you, how he stared so longingly at you whenever you’re close by, having his big goofy smile on his face when he sees you and listening to every word that drops from your lips.
His affection was always bashful though, staring at you with his large puppy eye every time you were so gentle and kind with him, he craved your attention and love so much, he wanted to drown in it. He could be shy at times, but the man would grow more confident in pulling you towards him to show how sweet he could be.
But when there were others involved that tried to give you similar attention, other than his family of course, that sweet cuteness was replaced by this ungodly rage you never thought could ever emit from this man.
You had been acting as a lone hiker coming across a bunch of camping college students one day, being as you looked pretty harmless and friendly you could integrate quite quickly into a group of fun-loving partying people who had no idea they were being watched by one of the cannibal brothers who had tagged along with you.
You were flirting with one of the women in the group, letting her grind and dance up around you and smiling when she whispered sweet lusty words into your ear. It was all a ruse as you had no interest in her at all, but you played along by biting you lower lip, you let her take you hand and drag you to a more private area in the forest, the both of you having no idea the seething rage of jealousy and anger that was now following you.
You let yourself be pinned up against a tree while the girl continued telling you how hot you were and how much she wanted to play with you, you were stronger than her but continued to let yourself be handled whilst reaching behind your back to pull out the hidden knife.
You were just about to slash it across her face before her hair was suddenly yanked back as One-Eye came yelling from the bushes. He had a fistful of her hair, tilting her head back so she would stare shocked and frightened at his teeth-baring, glaring expression. You were just as shocked as the woman, this wasn’t the plan at all, One-Eye was risking everything by grabbing the woman like this.
She was about to let out a scream when she got over her confusion only to have One-Eye force her head forwards towards the tree, you had to jump out of the way so as to not have her body thrown into yours as the Hilliker man slammed her face into the bark over and over until her gargled cries and gasps went silent and her body slumped, her skull crushed into nothing but gooey flesh and gore with hair.
One-Eye was growling and letting out a range of angered and upset yells as he kept slamming the ruined woman’s head into the tree, you had to grab him by his arm to stop him “She’s dead! She’s dead stop it!”
Your yelling was enough to make him stop, dropping the mangled corpse to the ground so he could grab you and pull you close into a tight hug, your face being smooshed into his chest as he let out a range of whines and grunts, swaying side to side as he held you.
You couldn’t understand why he lashed out in such a way, but reached around to rub his back to comfort him. “I’m here….I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have let it go that far….I am not leaving” You’d whisper, looking up to stare up at his pouting face. “You’re a good boy” You’d smile, sticking out your tongue playful which One-Eye responded by sticking out his tongue as well along with a smile.
Now you had to make up a new plan to deal with the fact there was a ‘missing’ woman from the college group.
Three-Fingers:
The insane ‘Yandere’
Oh yeah nobody was getting between you and Three-Fingers, well other than his brothers, but nobody else was getting between you and Three-Fingers. This man is malicious, cruel and adorably fun. Quick witted and even quicker in speed, Three-Fingers was obsessed with you and made it very well known to the point you did not find it strange that he would kill anyone that even looked at you funny.
While the two other brothers surprised you at times, seeing Three-Fingers swoop in to stab someone for breathing the same air as you was always amusing to the point you would do it on purpose just to watch what he would do next.
So here you were, watching two young men trek through the old road the ran through the mountain forest, you and Three-Fingers had been stalking them for a good long while and were planning to jump them once they reached the second curve up ahead, but you were bored listening to them rant about bullshit outside life, you wanted something to happen.
So with a mischievous smile you left your post, you knew you were going to get into the biggest of troubles but you also knew it was going to be worth it. You did a bit of a roll down a ditch real quickly to get some scrapes and dirt, grabbing a rock to tear at the old shirt you were wearing before letting out an ungodly screech that caught both the two men and Three-Fingers attention, the scrawny cannibal had been following on the other side of the road, hidden in bushes and the thick trees, thinking you were doing the same as he was. His heart hammering as he thought you had gotten caught, about to bolt his ass to your position only to see you stumbling through the road and towards the two men, his blood beginning to boil at seeing how the two grabbed you and asked if you were alright.
What were you doing? This was not what you two agreed on, why were they touching your face!? He let out an angry range of giggles that made the two men head snap around to see where the noises came from, a smirk forming on your face quickly as you knew what was about to go down but you had to quickly turn into the scared victim.
“Please! He’s out there! He has kept me captured for so long, please help me!” You sobbed, clinging onto one of the men who held you tight as the other was trying to pull out his phone to call for help, but you knew it was useless, there was never any service out here.
Before you could say another word, an arrow shot into the back of the head of the man who held the phone, he stumbled slightly before falling dead on the road. The man with you let out a scream, you doing the same as you gripped onto him to keep up the ruse.
Three-Fingers suddenly burst through the bushes and ran towards you and the man, your grip tightening as he attempted to run, screaming and confused.
As the cannibal jumped at you both did you let the man go and quickly crawl out of the way as Three-Fingers began clawing and punching into the man. Pushing his fingers into the man’s eyes and biting his nose off, the man tried to fight back only to have the arm that had been holding you pinned down and the small hatchet that usually hung on Three-Fingers belt was grabbed and being slammed into the man’s flesh.
His screams were loud and echoed across the forest, only to drift into silence when Three-Fingers put his deformed hand into the man’s mouth and yank out his tongue.
All the while you watched gleefully, clapping your hands at the brutal massacre that was in front of you. Letting out angry hisses, Three-Fingers gave the dead body as few slaps across the face, holding the detached arm before turning to look at you with annoyance. Angrily he squabbled and hissed at you, point the mans limb at you as he practically told you off in his wordless squawks and sneering giggles.
“Aww, I’m sorry….I just wanted to see how much you cared about me” You pouted, acting all innocent and sweet, which Three-Fingers responded by narrowing his eyes and making a long winded “eeeeeegh” sound before walking over to you and pulling you up to hug you close, using the detached hand to pat your hair and smack you butt a few times.
At least there was dinner for tonight now.
