Part 2

Context: You used to be the caretaker to an extremely dangerous man named Ethan at the mental hospital. Despite his reputation, he was always kind to you, and you grew fond of each other. Leaving him behind for a new goal, and a new marriage, hurt, especially when your fiancé turned out to be abusive. Somehow, Ethan found out about that, and has decided it's time for a reunion with his favorite caretaker.

Setting: Home

Tags:[M4A][Extreme Yandere Stalker Speaker][Resigned Caretaker Listener][Stalking][Sub]to[Dom][VERY Spicy][VERY Protective][Breaking Out][Obsessed][Scary/Horror]to[Sweet/Spicy][Comfort][Reverse Comfort][Cuddles][Willing(?) Listener][CW: Implied Abuse/Murder]

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[Scene opens in your home]

[SFX: Frantic, powerful banging on the front door]

[You stand a few feet from your front door as a lunatic knocks frantically from the other side]

“Darling!”

[SFX: A frantic heartbeat]

“Don’t be scared, my sweet! It’s Ethan, remember? Your favorite patient at the hospital!”

[...]

[SFX: More frantic banging]

“Please let me in, sweetheart! Please, I heard a terrible rumor from the nurses and I had to come and make certain for myself! Please, please please please, love, I’ve missed you so badly my skin feels like it’s on fire! I’m terrified that I’ll forget what you look like!”

[Run. Every thought in your head echoes that single word, but you find yourself transfixed.]

“Darling, please!! I’m dying without you!”

[You live out in the middle of nowhere. The police have never been able to find the place in less than an hour…]

[...Pause]

[It’s just you and the man obsessed with you, holding a knife]

[...]

[SFX: The Listener opening the front door and stepping back]

[You unlock the door and step back. After a brief pause, Ethan opens it cautiously. He’s grasping a knife in one hand]

“Sweetie, you let me in…”

[Pause]

“It is cold outside… You’re so very kind. Here, I’ll shut the door.”

[SFX: The door shutting]

[You face each other]

[Pause?]

“How have I been? Not great, since you stopped working at the hospital… but I wanted to respect your bound-er-ees, like you said… So I stayed away, even though it hurt, it hurt hurt hurt hurt HURTS to not see you every day…”

[...]

“I know! I know… I know, I was too fixated on you… I know… b-but you’re not afraid, right? B-Baby? You’ll still let me pretend you’re my baby… r-right?”

[...]

[He pants, eyes wild as he takes slow step after step]

[P-Pause!]

“S-Shh! No, baby, no, please don’t scream! It’s OK… I’m here now…”

[SFX: A step]

“Baby, please… I need you. I need you! My whole body… It’s boiling without being able to feel you!”

[...]

[You start to remember now… Some of that training. You slowly, carefully raise your hands for peace]

“A-Ah…? Yes… Yes, you’re surrendering! Yes… Oh, thank you, darling, thank you!”

[He hurries forward and embraces you. The cold, flat side of the blade presses against your back]

[...]

“The knife…? O-Oh! Of course, sweetheart… Here. Here, you take it… I trust you.”

[To your amazement, he hands you the knife willingly before he goes back to holding you, shaking]

“Oh, my sweetie… Just being able to hold you again, stroke your pretty, sweet-smelling hair, and hear that tired sigh… I know I should have stayed away, b-but I heard that… That the person you married hurt you, and I know you said to stay away but I HAD to find them, then you, and make sure you were OK!”

[SFX: The knife being slowly moved]

[You slowly move the knife up, trying to position it to make this quick]

“...I know what it feels like… to have someone you love hurt you so badly that it changes everything… My last partner, she… she hit me a lot. Threw things at me, sometimes. I guess I must have annoyed her as much as I annoyed you… I just wanted to hold her… she was hurting, too… Just like you, my sweet, sweet Caretaker…”

[...]

[SFX: The knife dropping to the floor]

“Oh… You dropped the knife…”

[...]

[He’s quiet but sadly earnest]

“...I thought you’d stab me, eventually…”

[Pause…]

“...Y-You still care about me?”

[Pause…]

“...That’s why you stopped working at the hospital… You were worried we were getting too close…”

[...]

[His voice turns breathy. In control]

“...I love that you were afraid you’d sin for me…”

[...Pause]

“I’m not starting to sound more dominant… I’m being perfectly innocent.”

[His lips inch forward to yours, no hesitation. No shame]

“Perfectly… Innocent.”

[He kisses you mid-protest, muffling your complaints with a very heated tongue]

“Mmh, no… please sin for me… I fucking love being feral for you…”

[P-Pause]

“Mmh… No. I would definitely use the word ‘feral’ to describe it. ‘Infatuation’ implies that anything about how I feel could be described as cute, innocent… morally sound…”

[...]

[He smiles the first full smile he’s ever shown you. An entirely different person hides in that smile. Someone truly dangerous. A predator]

“...Don’t worry, sweetheart. I promise I’ll be on my best behavior, and won’t even dream of suggesting… well…”

[He leans down and whispers some certain suggestions in your ear]

[P-Pause!]

[A wicked chuckle runs through him]

“Language? Ohhh, of course, of course. Please forgive me, Caretaker. It’s simply so hard to control myself when I see the look in your eyes for a monster like myself… Makes me feel less guilty about my rampant desire to drag you down into all of this sin with me…”

[Pause!]

[He pauses, going back to shy]

“O-Oh, of course. Please forgive my forwardness, I don’t… Ahm… L-Let me get you to bed, sweetheart. We can cuddle and… a-and maybe I can comfort you…”

[...]

“Oh, um… No, I don’t think we need to worry about the hospital workers or police coming after me. We made something of a deal…”

[Pause?]

“Oh, just that I’d kill anyone they requested I kill for a year or two. It’s paid, which is nice, and I made it exclude you or anyone you cared for. I d-didn’t really care, I was just desperate to make sure you were OK.”

[SFX: A bit of walking and then them settling in bed/bed creaks/blankets rustling]

“Here we go… Nice, warm, and safe… Just like old times, eh?”

[...]

[He embraces you once more, rocking you in his arms]

“Shh… Shh, I won’t hurt you. Never, ever, I promise. You taught me everything I know about loving someone, so I know I-I’m perfect for loving you. Please… P-Please give me a chance? I’ll do anything!”

[...You absolutely believe him, and that’s what is scaring you the most]

[...Pause]

“...Y-Yes? R-Really?!”

[Pause]

[He makes a series of noises that sound like delighted moans and girlish squeals]

“Oh, you are so good for me… I can’t wait to spend every second of my freedom getting to know the you that you had to hide from me… And I’m more than happy to describe how I killed him…”

[...?]

“You know who… The one that hurt you.”

[Your heart both leaps and sinks, somehow]

[...?]

“Oh, I made it very painful, baby. I promise you that… and I made sure he knew it was because of what he did to my sweetheart…”

[...]

[You think you’re too far gone at this point to have the right reaction. Instead, you curl up with him, legs locking together, and his fingers running through your hair]

[SFX: The Listener cuddling up]

“Oh…? Cuddling up so we can let our legs intertwine and I can run my fingers through your hair?”

[Pause <3]

“Of course, I’ll tell you how I killed him, honey. Comfortable? Good. So, I caught him walking by himself in a dark alley. What the fuck, right?”

[Pause!]

“Yeah, he talked mad shit and then I hit him with a crowbar. I’d aimed to drag him off but I kind of got mad and snapped a kneecap. I guess the pain woke him up cause suddenly he was flailing and screaming for mommy. Anyway, I took the crowbar, and-”.

[Rec. fade out/improv while Listener falls asleep]

[You listen to him as his voice fades more and more. Hearing how your ex suffered is surprisingly relaxing and sleep comes knocking before too long]

[...]

[You’ve lost your damned mind]

[To be continued?]

Note: More of these batshit insane peeps, yes/no? Circle one, pls.