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Yandere Human Male x Female Monster Reader

Note: When you're low on food, you are also low on energy regardless whether you're human or monster. He is my OC and this was also from my old wattpad acc and just wanted to post it here ;)

tw: Physical abuse, slight gore, captivity, starvation.

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He was delusional. Keeping something that was beyond what others would call, 'human'.

Frederick Kurt ignored all the advice that his friend said. He always does. Never letting anyone tell him otherwise on what was right and wrong but he could tell that the act was indeed, bad. Protecting a being that was supposed to be killed.

"Who? Who in their right mind keeps something that ate his wife and children?" Sam was his trusty friend. They grew up together, helping each other when times get hard and Sam was helping Frederick get rid of his fantasy. That fantasy being happy with someone who's not human.

"It was an accident, Sam. She was hungry and she had the urge to kill but she's different now. I taught her." Frederick had a wife. Even had two children but they were dead before he could even tell. It was a sick deed to still befriend a being who stood out amongst the blood shed that they created.

"You need help, Frederick. The authorities need to know about this." Sam stood on his chair, eyeing the man who he once thought was a friend. Frederick glared at him.

"Try it Sam and I'll make sure, I'll feed you to her." He said it without regret. "You wouldn't dare." Sam challenged back but Frederick was already submerged in his euphoria and was too late to save. "Try me."

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Slow footsteps descended the small staircase on the basement. Frederick was used to the dark and so was she.

"Sorry I took a while. Had a bit of a problem." His voice reached the girls ears. The chains moved ever so slightly making tinkling noices. "I heard you both. You were talking about me." Her throat was scratchy from dehydration and deprived nutrients.

She could hear him sigh as he lit the lamp and approached her. She looked at him through tired eyes. He could faintly see the tear tracks and her sharp teeth behind her plump lips. She was breathtaking for him. An 'angel' just for him.

He reached his hand out to caress her face. He shifted his body and the light gave way for him to look at the scars that littered her frail body. He let her starve for how many days for disobeying him.

"You don't need to worry about that." He smiled and stood back up. He unlocked the chain on your neck and helped you stood on your wobbly feet.

"I bet you're hungry." At the mention of food, your mouth started to salivate. Your nose picked up the scent of raw meat. You could almost taste the blood. He guided you to the wooden table.

You intently eyed the meat on the ziplock bag that was slightly opened. Your fingers itched to snatch the bag but you didn't want to disappoint him. So you waited. If only you had the strength.

"It was a pain in the ass to get this one. She would always struggle." Frederick recalled the memory of the victim begging before he stabbed her to death.

He opened the bag and handed it to you. Your fingers gripped the bag and you smelled it. It was divine. You took the first bite and could almost melt at the taste. Frederick could see your sharp teeth stained with blood and he could see how your hands twitched to signify that you want more.

You lick your lips as you finished the food. "Wow. That's a record." He laughed and stared down at you. You didn't look up. You knew what he wanted.

"Thank you for the food, Frederick." You stood up from your chair and gave his cheek a kiss. He chuckled and circled his arms around your waist.

"You are always welcome, my love." He leaned, closing his eyes as his lips drew near. You were suddenly pushed on your stomach as he twisted your arm on your back. "You think I'm an idiot? Do you really think I would fall for your stupid tricks?"

You coughed at the harsh impact and wailed when your arm was snatched forcefully. Your nails went back to its normal size as he caught on your plan. You were about to stab him when he would kiss you but he knew better. Outsmarting you again.

"Y-you're hurting m-me!" You mumbled as he twisted it more. You could feel the ligaments stretch. "Good." Frederick had the upper hand.

"Know your place. Got it?" You vigorously nod as he released your arm. You fell to your knees and didn't got the time to recover when he suddenly hauled you towards the chains. Break time was over.

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You were starving. It's been a week since the last time Frederick came down with food. He did daily visits but it was mostly torture and unwanted kisses and sexual activities.

You laid down on your side while staring tiredly at the hatchet. The only way for someone to come down.

Suddenly you heard footsteps. They weren't his, though. Someone was here without the knowledge of Frederick. You listen intently, unsure if you should scream for help or not. If you did and they discovered you were not human. They could kill you instantly without question.

Your heartbeat pick up its pace as the footsteps draw near the hatchet.

And then, it opened.

You weren't familiar with his face before, well not that you could considering you've been here for god-knows-when.

"I c-can't believe, I'm d-doing this."

You recognize that voice.

"You're Sam?" You asked the startled man. He pursed his lips in fear, he was carrying bolt cutters. He composed himself before nodding at your question.

"I'm h-here to h-help you escape...p-please don't k-kill me." He was trying his best but standing in front of a human-eating-creature just didn't eased his nerves easily.

You stared at him, unsure of what to say but the mention of escape made you immediately beckon him to come closer.

"I won't. Please let me out of this hellhole!" You begged him and he meekly nodded in response. He was cautious but after looking into your eyes, he knew you just wanted to get out. He started fumbling with the chain around your neck, it took a few minutes but when the lock was undone so was Sam's life.

The crunching sound of his skull resounded in the basement.

Sam collapse on the floor with a bloody head and when you saw the view. It was a fuming Frederick Kurt holding a nailed bat on his hands.

He didn't seem to stop there when he raised the bat over his head and continuously ram Sam's head. You were frozen in place of the gruesome death that Sam faced. You could hear the crunch of his skull everytime the bat came down.

You used to kill people but not this kind of death. You didn't torture victims.

The way Frederick was acting made you forget that the chain on your neck was free. How idiotic.

After he was done, he was panting relentlessly and when he faced you. You knew it was your turn.

You couldn't even see the natural color of his face with all the blood that dripped down. His shirt was soaked and so were his jeans.

Your lips trembled when he was close and before you let out a whimper he slap you across the face with such force that you fell down beside Sam.

You could vomit from the sight and for a moment you even forgot that you were the monster.

"Well, I definitely wasn't expecting that. After Sam left yesterday, I thought he would just report me to the authorities but it doesn't seem like it. I went to his house earlier and thought I could talk to him but his wife said he left and when I asked where he went. His wife went silent and I had two hunches. Either he went to report me before I could get to him or he went here." Frederick explained like he didn't just kill his own bestfriend. You heard him sigh before grabbing your hair harshly to make you stand up. You struggled against the grip as you felt your roots getting pulled.

"Look at you. You were really ready to escape me, huh?" As much as you wanted to retort with 'yes, you psychotic jerk.'. You just held it in. He was like a ticking time bomb.

"But look on the bright side. You got food." He laughed as if it was nothing. You knew he was still angry. You could feel the intensity in his eyes.

"Y-you just ki-killed Sam." You stuttered out while still struggling from the pain on your hair.

"And you just realized that now? I thought it was already obvious with how I mashed his head into bits, (Y/N)!" Frederick smirk and laugh at your pain. He loved it though. Your pain was his fuel to get turned on and he wanted more.

He threw your body at the side of the wall and without a second pick you up again by the hair and slam your head into the hardwood floor. He got on top of your battered body and straddled your waist while having this sick grin on his face.

"You're not leaving me! Not now! Not ever!"

His maniacal laugh was the last thing you heard before you passed out.

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Thank you for reading.

[kitkatewrites]

Top of the Food Chain [Pro-Hero AU]

Yandere Bakugou Katsuki x Reader

tw: nsfw, groping, manipulation, physical abuse, degration, implied captivity at the end. 18+

Bakugou was a dick, everyone knows it yet he was always at the top charts. Battling the number one spot against Deku. His circle of friends were already used to his behavior, the way he acts arrogant and selfish.

A liar as well.

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"Well, look what we have here, took you long enough to get here you pathetic flashlight." Bakugou sneers at you. You were a sidekick, recommended to his agency and work under him. You were promised a hefty salary and a shot at being pro so you took it. Naive and innocent, thinking he couldn't be that bad.

"I'm not a flashlight, Bakugou." They named you 'Beacon', mostly because you glow in the dark or no matter what time of day. You guide people to safety, civilians would recognize your light and follow it, you were proud of your work but people would still see you as Bakugou's sidekick.

"What? Don't like the flashlight? How about glowstick, I wonder if I snap you in half you'll still glow like one." He laughs and walked towards you. He was intimidating and mean. Always pushing and always pulling. "Look, can we just have a peaceful night of patrol and go home after?" You look away when he was in front of you.

"That would sound nice but I like pushing your buttons." Bakugou grabs your face and smirks. "Bet you'd suck my dick if I wanted you to." You pushed him, well, tried to.

"What is wrong with you!" You were red in the face from anger. "I can't wait till my contract is done with your stupid agency." You could feel your tears coming.

"Nah, you're not leaving me. Can't even protect yourself out there without me always saving you." He laughed and recounted how enemies would target you first. You know how to fight, you would train everyday, deflected attacks from countless enemies. Sure, you got hurt, bruises and whatnot but still you could defend yourself while saving the others.

"I can protect myself and I will leave." You turned around but he grips your hair, looped his arm around your waist and pushes you upright on his body. His breath fanning your neck, he lets your hair go but gropes your chest instead. Squeezing and grinding his hips on your ass.

"Oh yeah? How about you fight me first and I'll think about you leaving me." He chuckled. Where was the damn crime when you needed it the most. You struggled against his grip.

"You know that it w-wouldn't be a fair f-fight, you monster." You grit your teeth and repeatedly elbowing the sides of his body. You could feel his grin against your skin. It was disgusting. He was disgusting.

"Oh I know baby but you keep insisting that you could protect yourself so I just wanna see it for myself." He let you go and roughly pushed you to the ground.

"Come on, stand up and show me what you got. Let's put those training skills to a Pro-Hero like me." He had that evil grin.

You looked up at him and slowly stand on your feet. He didn't put up a stance, he just stood there menacingly. Your inhaled deeply and clench your fists.

You gave the first blow but he dodge it, you could hear him chuckle. You strike again, he dodged it again. You strike, he dodges.

"Is that the best you can do?" He mocks and side stepped as your fist went his way. "Alright, I'm bored, it's my turn now."

He grab your arm and twisted it on your back and he pushed you against the concrete below. You cough up and tried to stand up but Bakugou pushes you again. Harder this time and you could taste a bit of iron.

"Well, as expected. You were pretty pathetic." Bakugou sighed. "See, I told you couldn't fight. You should've seen the way you swung your arms at me. You were fuckin' slow."

Something cruel and nasty went up on Bakugou's head. He twisted your arm more and you could feel your ligaments stretch. You screamed but he didn't listen and he didn't stop, up until you both heard a loud pop.

Your breath hitched, you felt the pain as soon as he lets go but he switched his sitting position. Now facing your legs.

"Should've done this a while ago. Don't worry though, baby. I'll keep you safe."

You tried not to focus on the pain but on the words Bakugou said. You knew he wasn't done and you cried for him to stop. You apologize for whatever crime you did to him. Your eyes tried to look back at he would do.

You could only see his gauntlet raised above his head and used it to smash your right leg.

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Ey. Would you look at that. My first post on tumblr and it's about this dude. Lol. The quirk idea thing is credited to @seijorhi . It's from their HawksxReader fic ;). Thank you for reading.