Madness Combat Headcanons/Oneshots/And whatever

Yandere Pank X Fem Reader

WARNING this does include some spicy content and slight rape, so if you're underage or sensitive to this stuff then turn away, and it is my first time wiring stuff like this so it may be a little awkward, anyway enjoy!

Pank, oh Pank, how do you begin talking about him?

In the past, you would say without hesitation that he's a great buddy, tho his playboy attitude sometimes got annoying, he was a great friend, he listened to you when you were upset, he spent time with you when you were happy, he shared so many interests with you, Pank truly was amazing

emphasis on the 'was', he's changed, or well, he dropped his mask and revealed his true self, and here you were, both of your hands above your head and held down by one of his, while his other roamed your body like you were his partner, are you his partner? no, but does he think you are? of course he does, he wouldn't kill everyone if he didn't, or he would have killed you too

now you wonder, how on earth did you get in this situation? trapped under a psychopath who murdered all his friends about an hour ago, well, let's quickly take a step back and see how it happened

It was a normal day, or at least for now it was, just patching up your wounds after mission per usual, but you noticed something was off, there were a few gunshots downstairs about a minute ago, it must have been an agent right? well if it was then the guys downstairs would have taken care of them no problem, since basically everyone was there, like Hank, Wank, Deimos, Sanford, hell even 2BD was down there with 'em, but where was Pank?

'Hes on a mission, he'll be back soon enough' you told yourself, standing up and walking downstairs while rubbing your eyes till you reached the bottom of the stairs, that was when the smell hit you like never before, this wasn't just one corpse, it was several, the smell couldn't have possibly been only from one agent

you hesitated, thinking of the worst before taking your hands away from your face, and the worst you expected was pretty nice compared to what you saw at that very moment

looking around the room...everyone....all of them were dead...

Wank had their head sliced clean off, Deimos had several knives in his chest, Sanford had his hook penetrating his forehead, 2BDamned had dozens of bullet wounds in his torso....but hank....Hank must be alive!...right?

your question was answered when the killer himself was thrown into the room through a window, his jaw was once again ripped off and his limbs were barely attached to his body, his goggles were broken too, he looked at you with dreading eyes as you could see life slowly draining from him, he pointed to the doors before his head and hand dropped in defeat

this must be tricky....no tricky wouldn't do something like this, Jebus! ah- no! he wouldn't do this either, at least not in such a way, the auditor? no... that means.....

"Ah, just the blessin' I was looking for, how you do Y/N?"

Pank cheered, jumping and rolling into the room through the broken window before standing up and approaching you, he was...so casual? so fucking casual after killing all of his friends, let alone giving them such brutal deaths?

you backed away from him, turning your back on the man in order to run away through the doors Hank has pointed to, silly silly you, anyone could predict that

the smug bastard tripped you over and caught you at the very last moment, picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder and beginning a stroll to his bedroom, he didn't really care how much you screamed, cried, kicked or hit him, you were finally his to claim as his own

Despite all your struggles and cries, the pink assassin tossed you onto his bed with ease, using one of the belts in his outfit to tie your wrists together and turned around to lock his door, not that anyone would enter, just so you wouldn't fucking escape

And of course your dumbass decided to put up a fight, standing up and picking up a spare knife placed on his desk, charging at him with your wrists still tied together, which made it extremely easy to grab your arm and stop you, and so the man before you did, knocking the knife out of your hands and lifting your arms above his head so he could bring himself closer to you in your 'embrace'

~ Spicy stuff starts here ~

And here we are again, you under this huge killing machine without any power to save yourself at all, you just stood there, helpless and pinned against the wall by Pank as he lowered his mask and started to forcefully make out with you, using one hand to keep you facing him, and the other slowly making its way down your body, a little too low for comfort and you started to try to kick him away, which only resulted in him getting impatient and sliding a hand into your panties, and rubbing his fingers over your sensitive spot which made you flinch, restraining yourself from moaning, you couldn't possibly let him pleasure you after what he's done

Yet he did so anyway, pushing in two digits into your downstairs, making you shiver and slightly arch your back in delight and let out a whimper which riled him up even more. Pank started to push his fingers faster in and out of you till you were a moaning mess under him

"A-ah fuck~ Pank p-please!"

You called out, your mind becoming clouded with lust  as you longed for more from the man, earning a dark chuckle from him as he sped up even more, curling his fingers and thrusting in at all the right spots

In all the pleasure you had subconsciously broke down your barriers, letting out moans and whimpers as Pank played with you till you started to see white, that was when he pulled out, earning a needy whine from you

"Don't worry princess, i got a whole lot more in store for you"

~ to be continued? Perhaps perhaps not ~