#platonic yandere mr. cheng

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Platonic Yandere Mr. Cheng

Mr. Cheng is desperate for any semblance of his Daughter to be alive. While realistically he understands you are not her, you are not Xiao Lan, the Mogui whispers in his ear about your mannerisms, your hobbies. It feeds into Cheng Lan's growing obsession about you. You may not look like her but you feel like her. Your Qi can not be a coincidence. So out of curiosity he begins to look into you and your life.

Even all these centuries later Mr. Cheng remembers the deal he made with the Mogui. How Bai Suzhen told him the cost of bringing back his Daughter would be his Soul. Back then he was hesitant, now he simply lives with his choice having come too far to ever turn back. Daoists do not always believe in Reincarnation but Mr. Cheng can not deny how he feels around you. You remind him so much of his bǎobèi, it's not possible for you to be anyone else.

The deal was painful. Mr. Cheng remembers when he and the Mogui combined, his Soul being stolen by the Demon and his body fusing with this creature. He is aware of his looks, how he no longer appears as the sweet old man he once was and how that might scare you but he reassures himself it is necessary. It's for your protection. If he is powerful he can keep you safe. Besides once you know it's your BaBa you will eventually settle down and listen to him regardless of how he looks.

Mr. Cheng stalks you relentlessly, obsessive about your safety due to what happened to his Xiao Lan in her last life. He decides to follow and learn more about you himself instead of letting the demons employed under him watch you because he is afraid they will mess up or hurt you. He trusts only himself to take care of you. Only himself to properly protect you.

He observes your mannerisms. The way you talk, the way you move, what you're interested in. The more he learns the more he deludes himself into thinking your Xiao Lan, you're his lost daughter. It doesn't matter if you're a boy or a girl or neither. It doesn't matter if you're African, Asian, Caucasian, European, or Latin America. He doesn't care. He believes you are Xiao Lan.

He kept Xiao Lan's hair pin, never parting with what he considers his greatest treasure after all these centuries. It is carefully kept over where his heart once was on his robe. But one day wanting to see it in your hair he decides to leave it on your desk to see what you would do, if you would remember it. As Mr. Cheng observed you inspect the hair pin, he is overjoyed when you eventually put it in your hair. You don't seem to have an attachment to the hair pin like he hoped but when you wear it, it seems to affirm whatever thoughts he has about you being his. He takes it as a sign you remember and that you're ready to return home with him.

Your Qi is powerful but contained. You don't seem to have a third eye or a seers spiritual sight but you can sense things others cannot. Sometimes you pause and look behind you, possibly searching for him. You seem to have a basic understanding of Qi even if you aren't consciously using it. He knows you feel the connection as well, he can sense it. It's why you look for him when he's watching you.

When he takes you it's in the middle of the night when you are sleeping. Less struggle that way. Less possibility of you getting hurt or your false parents attempting to rescue you.

Xiao Lan was always a fan of flowers. She loved the Spring time when everything was in bloom. She'd spend hours playing outside in the warm sun while picking and playing with them. When you wake up, you're in another dimension. A plane of existence Mr. Cheng has complete control over. There's a traditional Chinese home that mirrors his old one and a Garden outside that stretches for Eternity. It's like a miniature version of the Great Beyond, but he controls everything. Make no mistake, this place may look safe but Mr. Cheng Lan can change that at any time. If his delusion were to break this Haven would become your Hell.

The house is stocked with toys Xioa Lan, his precious bǎobèi loved when she was alive. Art supplies, Books, Calligraphy sets, Chinese yo-yos, Scrolls, Toys, and all sorts of fun and unique things he couldn't afford when they were both alive. The closest is full of traditional Qipoas and other Chinese clothing. The bathroom has combs of all shapes and sizes along with new fancy hairpins. He spared no expense for his bǎobèi, he's been waiting for this day for a long time.

You're panicked when you wake up. Obviously terrified for your soul and life, fearing the demon that took you had bad intentions. Mr. Cheng tries to soothe you but you're too scared to listen and lash out so he gives you space despite how much it hurts. He only intervenes when you escape the house and attempt to run away in the garden.

You lament about your old life. Your old friends, your old family, any old hobbies or things you enjoyed that he won't bring here (video games, movies, anything involving technology). For the first year Mr. Cheng allows this to give you time to grieve but after the year is up he changes the subject or leaves you alone. Whenever you tell him to leave he does, only returning when you call on him. The isolation eventually begins to wear on you and despite hating him you need companionship. Your mind will break without it and so you give in. You get used to his presence and slowly you begin to bond some thing Mr. Cheng has waited life times to do again.

His claws are Dangerous but with you they are oh so gentle. He may be firm with you but he is never rough. He is your father after all, it is his job to discipline you but he would never even imagine hurting you. Even if you Attack and Attempt to hurt him he will never hurt you back. He is more powerful than you know or could ever understand, your punches, kicks, and hits do not physically harm him. Though your crying greatly upsets him and he often uses his magic to force you to sleep so he can hold you close after you have a fit.

Mr. Chengs skin in his demon form is like the texture of tar. The Mogui, keeps Cheng's original body trapped inside itself to preserve his life force and soul. But despite his looks, his skin doesn't hurt you like hot tar would. His skin feels strange against your skin, sticky almost. But it rarely ever actually sticks. Occasionally parts of the goop will get stuck on your clothes something the creature always gets embarrassed about. But otherwise the tar type texture is solid. Over time you begin to notice it heavily depends on his emotions and the amount of magic he's used. The tar becomes more hot and less solid when he's angry and more cool and solid when he's content. He avoids you on days his skin or magic could harm you, shielding you from that side of himself.

The longer you're together the more Mr Cheng comes to understand you don't seem to have any memories of your past life. While uncommon with Reincarnation Mr. Cheng accepts that you do not remember, believing his daughter was too pure to remember her death and was simply given a fresh slate when she was reincarnated into you. He will tell you stories of your past life to remind you of your bond but will not be frustrated with your lack of memory. He will just make new memories with you. Despite his willingness to make new memories he does sometimes get nostalgic. He will talk about old times as if you remember them and will get secretly frustrated when you don't know what he's talking about. He remains calm on the outside but on the inside he is frustrated. Despite finding you again, sometimes it's like speaking to a stranger.

It's a pampered but isolated life. Mr. Cheng will give into your every whim and desire except letting you free or giving you access to the modern amenities of the world. You will live how you lived before and nothing will change. To him it's almost like Xiao Lan never died, after all she's right in front of him. Over time you'll notice you haven't aged and while Mr. Cheng hasn't said anything about that, you know it's his doing. He will continue to keep you young and healthy and safe away from the worries of the world. Eventually a time passes you will forget your old life and only remember him. Personally he can't wait.