The red means I love you ~

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Yandere Cappuccino x reader

Y/N POV:

I was laying on the ground with a horrible deep stab wound in my stomach trying to get away from that lunatic. I heard she chuckling like a maniac as she was slowly walking over to me. "Oh goodness..your bleeding my love! Oh what a  wonderful feeling....Please let me help you out! It was an accident! I wasn't aiming at you, I was looking for someone else!" She said in a giddy tone. "No! Stay away from me!" She skipped over and sat down beside me. "Can't you see my love! We're made for each other! The red on my face is matching you!" I heard her shaky voice say as she slowly crawled on to me. How did I end up here? She was such a sweet and shy cookie when I first started working at TBD! Now she's become this!?

And because of me rejecting her, everyone's dead...except croissant and Timekeeper, they're all stabbed with a clock hand or poisoned by coffee. "Get off! We aren't made for each other your insane! You killed all my friends!" I then felt her force me down on the ground and caress my cheek in a gently manner. "Yes we are my love! You just gotta realize it! Forget about my first confession, let's start over again!" She said with a manic smile and grabbed a wine glass. I couldn't push her off of me, I felt myself grow tired and weak. "Never!..ugh.." I tried to look for a way out but all I could see was red and the corpses of our former coworkers...it made me sick..how could she have managed to even want to hurt someone to the point of killing to just be with one person?.. She looked at me lovingly and moved the wine glass side to side. "Such a shame...your making me feel bad love.." she smashed the wine glass on the ground and then grabbed my hand to prick it. I saw blood oozing out slowly. "What's wrong dear? Tasting your blood means I love you~..." I felt her tongue lick the palm of my hand, I've never felt so uncomfortable.. "ew.." she simply giggled and leaned down to me and kissed my cheek. " don't worry you'll slowly faint from blood loss...I wouldn't let you die of course! I'm not no monster right? Gotta make sure my beloved puddin stays alive for the rest of our life together..." she was right I did feel my eye lids get heavier..I slowly fainted right on the spot. "Rest now my love..we have our whole lives ahead! And I'll make sure your happy and safe with me!...after all..

The red means I love you ~ "




~ Time skip - a few months later ~


"Honey can you take care of the baby? I need to go shopping!" I nodded slowly and held our daughter close to me. "Good! Now try not to leave okay? Behave now, love you! ~" she said as she left our 'home' I looked around and then looked down to the shackles on my ankle that was attached to the chair I was sitting in. Months have passed after she kidnapped me, she did heal me up but that didn't matter. I ended up marrying her (forced) and having a child together with her, she hasn't changed still a crazy lovesick women. Out of every other horrible crap I've been threw with her these past few months our daughter is the only thing that's keeping me going.

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