𝓐𝓿𝓲𝓪𝓻𝔂 || Yandere!Hawks x reader

25. Reward

   [NSFW WARNING: SMUT IN CHAP]

What felt like a month had gone by, and Keigo had finally started wearing you down. You were so sick and tired of the basement, of being alone. You didn't care what he did anymore, you just wanted someone to be with, someone to keep you company and keep you from growing lonely and insane.

Unfortunately, that only person was Keigo. You wished it could be anyone else. But it wasn't. It was just him. And you hated it. You hated yourself for settling like this. It was disgusting. You were disgusting.

But he finally rewarded you, letting you out, and letting you eat and shower by yourself. At least you got some privacy then. It had gotten to the point where you were thankful for the smallest things, like having privacy, not being harmed, and not being chained up to the wall like some animal.

And now here you were, sitting on the huge king-sized bed, continuing to read your novel, while Keigo got changed and decompressed from the long workday. Most watching the scene would probably think that you two were some married couple. It was strange how you trained your mind into thinking that was normal, into accepting it so well.

A part of you still wanted to escape. Still thought you stood a chance. But you knew that even if you did, he would find you. Even if you told the police, even if you had the proof right there, they would still believe him over you.

Keigo let out a long sigh, sitting on the edge of the bed as he slipped off his tie. There was some event he had to dress up for today, leaving him exhausted and reeking of expensive champagne.

He motioned for you to move, with the wave of a hand. "C'mere, baby bird. I missed you."

Putting your book down onto the bed, you obediently crawl over to him, the strap to your silky pink nightgown slipping down your shoulder. Once you got close enough, he slips a hand around your waist, pulling you next to him.

"You know what the favorite part of my day is? Coming home and seeing you." He told you, cupping your cheek and pressing a kiss to your lips.

"I missed you too." You mumbled after he broke the kiss.

His hand trailed down to your stomach, his fingers lightly grazing over the slight bump that had begun to develop. It was a sick reminder that you were cursed with birthing his children. You hated it. You hated him. Yet, you found yourself wanting to be here. With him. Rather that than having your friends and family dying.

"You look so beautiful like this. Full of our children, our kids, it makes me want to give you more." You forced yourself to swallow the bile in your throat you got from his words, smiling at him.

He laid you back on the bed, beginning to strip himself, taking off his suit and pants, unbuttoning the dress shirt he had on underneath. He ran his fingers up and down your thighs, then moving his hands over your body and feeling you through the thin fabric.

Kissing you, he took off your dress, sliding it down your legs, and tossing it to the side, leaving you in your underwear, which he got rid of as well. He ran a finger up and down your slit, feeling how wet you were.

You hated how aroused he made you. You hated how his touches affected you even more and did this to you. And you couldn't help but wonder, why or how he made you feel this way. It couldn't be love, could it? No. It was something much more sickening, much more harmful.

Stockholm Syndrome.

You went limp as Keigo continued kissing you, murmuring praise in your ear, your mind going blank. He ran his fingers over your chest, tweaking your nipples slightly.

"Soon, you'll be feeding our children with these." He pressed bites and kisses over your breasts, wrapping his mouth around your bud while his free hand went down to your cunt,
prepping you.

You let out soft moans as he did so, and after a few minutes, he stopped, pulling his fingers out of your entrance, and lining himself up with you.

Slowly he pushed himself in, cupping your cheek and kissing away the pain. "Move, please." You croaked out, digging your nails into his arms.

He started at a steady space, thrusts slow and easy. You buried your face into the crook of his neck, moaning and pressing kisses into it, wrapping your legs around his waist. "That's it, good girl."

You watched as his wings spread slightly behind him, the beautiful scarlet feathers wrapping around you. His golden avian eyes stared down at you in adoration. You couldn't help but wonder how someone so handsome, so amazing could be so insane and cruel.

"'M close." You mumbled out, feeling your eyes roll to the back of your head. He kept on going, kissing and biting down softly on your neck, while you reached your peak.

Was this truly it? Were you doomed to be stuck with Hawks forever? To have his kin and live with him until you died? Was your life already over?

(A/N: Sorry this is super rushed lmao

I'm focusing more on my new Yandere Dabi fic (shamelesss self promo, go check it out if you want lmao)

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