Yandere Police Officer Part 1
Warning: This post contains topics such as stalking as well as sexual themes. No minors allowed. Viewer discretion advised.
You were pulled over for speeding
It was a total accident, and you just weren’t paying attention
You rolled the window down and got your insurance out
Once he made it to the window your eyes were so wide they almost popped out of your skull
This man was so sexy
“Hey. I’m officer Holloway. I pulled you over for speeding, but I’m sure you know that.” He said, resting his hands on his belt.
“Officer I’m so sorry-“ you pleaded, embarrassed. “I had no idea I was speeding I wasn’t paying attention.”
The officer looked you up and down once and sighed. “Do you know how many people say that?” He groaned, taking his hat off and running a hand through his hair
His uniform looked like it could tear at any moment from his muscular he was
His bicep was the side of you head
“I’m serious, I’ve never had a parking ticket before, this is my first time.” You pleaded.
“Lemme see your ID.” He motioned for you to hand it over. You did and he looked over it, scratching his stubble on his chin. “Here.” He gave it back and looked around before sighing.
“I’ll tell you what, I’m going to let you off with a warning.” He said. You sighed the biggest sigh of relief.
“You need to be more aware.” He grumbled. “I better not need to pull you over again.” He stated. You nodded desperately.
“Thank you so much. Thank you.” You said. He nodded.
“Be careful out there. Take care.” He said motioning a goodbye as he headed to his car. You could see through the rearview mirror that he looked back a few times and then got into his car.
You sighed in relief and took a few minutes to calm yourself before driving again.
Wow. What a cutie. Shit. They're really fucking cute.
The way you pleaded and begged woke something inside this man. God he wanted more of that. When he read your ID, he made sure to memorize the entire thing. Especially your address.
He didn’t want to get on your bad side, so he let you off with a warning. He debated asking you out for coffee, but knew that was inappropriate as he was on duty. He wished he was on you instead-
He waved goodbye and looked back a few times to read your license plate and get it memorized. The moment he sat in the car he whipped out a notepad and wrote all of your information down.
As he was writing, his mind was asking, “why am I doing this? Why am I writing this down? I need their info for my job- but do I really need to know this? I’ll just keep in my pocket, for safekeeping. It’s not like I’ll do anything with this information.”
He knew he was lying to himself. He thought it was pretty ironic that as a cop his emotions were getting out of control like this.
He couldn’t think straight the rest of the day. His thoughts were you you you. He started brainstorming ideas of petty crimes to accuse you of so he could see you more often.
He knew what he was doing was wrong. But it’s not his fault. You were the one speeding. You were the one that caused him to feel this way.
And you were going to face the consequences.
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