now this book my look familiar, wattpad deleted my fucking story and were fucking shit getting it back, as in they didn't get it back. i relied on two of my readers, @mal1278957, and @shaynemay587. so lets hope that wattpad doesn't delete it again...
reader is a yandere, that being said there is light gore and other things that come with that. this will be in laws pov, he is the one that develops stockholm syndrome. when her words are in italics she is talking very crazed and fast.
stockholm syndrome is the feeling of trust or affection felt in many cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim toward a captor.
yandere is a portmanteau of two japanese words. the first is yanderu, which means "to be sick", and the second is deredere, used here for "lovestruck". a yandere is often sweet, caring, and innocent before switching into someone who displays an extreme, often violent or psychotic, level of devotion to a love interest.
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If my calculations are correct i would have been here for around six months. it started with this girl who climes to be in love with me sending me letters proclaiming her love. i still don't know how she knew where i was. them it progressed to my crew one at a time going missing, and her letters came with a piece of one of my crew. she seemed to be rather proud of herself with her dismemberments, making them so precise so it was easy for me to put them back. i did eventually go to her so she would stop hurting my friends. she said she would stop if i would stay.... so i did... she didn't let them go... not until i proclaim my love for her. ill be honest, she is fairly attractive and with how crazy and smart she it, i probably would have, but the fact she took my crew, my friends and hurt them changes things. though with how long ive been here and see her everyday, and she tells me how much she loves me and takes care of me... i fight with my thoughts a lot, with my damaged psyche its understandable. i would rather die then admit that to someone else though... it makes me hate myself so much more when she displays affection towards me. after she would feed me everyday, by hand mind you, she would clean me, i fought her the first few times because i was convinced she was going to try and fuck me. though she never did more then clean me and riddle my upper body in hickies to 'mark what's hers' i never agreed to that. everyday she pleads for me to give her my heart. at first i thought she meant figuratively, as in that she wanted me to love her with everything i have, but that's not all. she wants my physical heart too. i tell her everyday that i will, all she has to do is unchain me so i can use my power to give it to her. everyday she calls my bluff with a smile on her face as she gives me those eyes that makes my skin crawl. she knows every time that i lie to her, and every time anyone else dose as well. she's so sharp and smart... and... and she's pretty.... she's just... i shake my head and look away from the ceiling. it should be about the time that sh-
"did you miss me my darling dearest hehehe your boys were being a little rowdy today" my eyes went wide as i thought of what she could have done to them, I've seen her work, i know how bloody it gets. she placed the try of food on the table in the room and ran over to cup my face when she saw my distress.
