Yancy x Reader: Broken promise pt.2

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(so this one was requested by someone in the yancy discord server! I was talking to some people and one particular person really loved it and they requested for a part 2! They also helped me come up with an idea for this, hope you all enjoy!
BTW: DEATH HAPPENS IN THIS ONE SO IF AREN'T COMFORTABLE WITH DEATH THEN YOU MIGHT WANNA SKIP THIS ONE)


What have I done?

That was the only question that kept running through your head, as your friend Mark took you home and made sure that you were going to be okay. Once he left you broke down into tears, you couldn't even begin to imagine what pain you had put Yancy through.

All that time he waited hopefully, god you could see his happy lil face but it was soon crushed with guilt. You could still see his tears and heartbroken face as he let out his broken thoughts.

You had to make it up to him, maybe you could visit him tomorrow and finally be able to explain yourself fully without him walking away from you. You hardly got any sleep that night, cause the only thing on your mind was Yancy.

Next Morning

Your alarm that you set on your phone was buzzing annoyingly as you slowly got up. You rubbed your puffy eyes as you made your way to your closet, and changed out of the outfit that you wore since yesterday.

Once you freshened yourself up, you grabbed your keys and headed to your car. You got in and started the car and for a moment you hesitated, you had a strange feeling inside saying to leave him and just forget him. You pushed down this feeling and headed to the prison.

You made it there after the short drive and went inside once you parked your car. You walked up to the front desk nervously as the warden (for some strange reason he was there) sat behind the desk and gave you a pricing glare.

"What's your business here?" he said harshly as she looked at the computer.

"I'm here to see...Y-Yancy."

"For what reason? To break his heart even more?" he stood up and got right in front of your face.

"Please I just want to talk to him, I need to explain myself to him and clear up the confusion, please Mr. Murder-Slaughter." you were on the verge of crying as he gave you a cold stare.

After a moment of him staring daggers into your eyes, he took a step back and made a gesture towards the hallway on the left, "Go in there and go into room 8, he will be in there with you shortly." he doesn't even bother looking at you as he walked off.

You sighed in relief as you followed his directions and waited in room 8 for Yancy. You sat in one of the chairs in there as you were reciting what you were going to say to him.

You started to feel the panic rise in you as you heard footsteps coming from the other side of the door. You stood up from your seat and faced towards the door, you steady yourself as you saw the door open with Yancy standing there with a guard behind him.

The guard didn't say anything and kept his head down, once Yancy was in the room with you he closed the door. There he was, just a cold and piercing glare as he stood in front of you.

The thickening silence as his glare added more weight to the tension. You took a deep breath as you cleared your throat and stared back at Yancy.

"I came here because I wanted to explain myself, I want you to know why I didn't come and visit you..."

He didn't respond as he just narrowed his eyes and crossed his arms across his chest. You were starting to grasp it even more how much you had changed him.

"I was afraid to come back here, I didn't want them to throw me back into prison after I had escaped. I thought it might've been better for us if I didn't come back here. And once Mark had gotten out of hospital we went back to going on heists together. I guess I had just...forgotten about you..."

The pain of saying those words to him was about to make you cry, as you started feeling your eyes well up. You looked away as you couldn't bear to see his face.

"Youse saying youse...forgot about me?"

You jerked your head up and saw the look of hurt and betrayal on his face. You felt your heart starting to break the longer you looked at him. You hesitated but slowly nodded your head.

"After everything, I did for youse... how could youse do this to me? Youse left me here hoping and wonderin' where youse were! Why ya haven't shown up to see me! All those nights I lied there wondering why I had fallen for a person like youse!" he yelled at you as you saw tears streaming down his face. He was starting to shake as you saw the change in his eyes. He was no longer saddened by this, he was completely enraged by it.

"Youse are just like my parents, always leavin' me and judging me for who I am. Well, I'm gonna do the same thing to youse as I did to them. To get rid of all of this pain!" he grabbed you by your neck and slammed you up against the wall. You started to feel his hands wrap around your throat.

"Y-Yancy, please! W-We can t-talk about this!" you struggled to say those words as he started to tighten his grasp around your throat. You could feel him slowly crushing your windpipe as everything started to get blurry.

Through your cloudy vision, the last thing you were able to see was Yancy and the pure rage and hate in his eyes. You left him so broken on the inside, filled with so much hate and resentment towards you. You knew deep down inside you deserved this.

"I'm so sorry Yancy, I wish I had done better", that was your last thought as your vision faded to black.

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