❛𝐼𝑛𝑓𝑎𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛❜ [LMK Oneshots] (Platonic & Romantic Yandere)

Till Us Part (Shadowpeach) (Extremely Short Concept)

Those once warm and soft hands were now cold as ice and stiff as he gently squeezed them, wrapping his long fingers around those now pale hands,. Not caring that his hands got sore from all the holding as he refused to ever let go or even think about loosening his grip

Not even a single faint pulse

His sad expression would make the coldest person feel pity, He kept on crying his heart out, breath hitching before forcing himself, to voice out his declaration.

"Not, even death, will make us part"