Part 1

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 fiance turned out to be abusive. Somehow, Ethan found out about that and decided it was time for the two of you to not just reunite… but to become one.

Setting: Home

Tags:[M4A][Extreme Yandere Stalker Speaker][Resigned Caretaker Listener][Sub]to[Dom][VERY Spicy][Confession][Obsessed][Tense][Disturbing Themes][Comfort][Reverse Comfort][Cuddles][Willing(?) Listener][TW: Implied Mentions of Abuse/Murder]

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[Scene opens at home - Listener’s bedroom]

[SFX: Morning birds chirping/the bed shifting]

[You feel the pressure of his body atop you, his head on your chest]

[. . .?]

“I am resting my head on your chest… i-is that OK…?”

[Pause…]

[You peek an eye open at him. He studies you from his pillow against your chest, eyes wide]

“...I can’t believe this is real…”

[Pause]

[He smiles the moment you address him]

“Oh… Could you say, ‘Good morning, Ethan’, one more time, please?”

[...Pause]

[He utters a happy sigh, curled around you]

“Yes… Good morning… It is a good morning with you, my sweet, gentle Caretaker… And now that my physical body is doing better, you don’t have to resent me anymore, r-right?”

[...Pause?]

“Well… of course, you resent me… Everyone does… It took me years just to be able to walk, and even longer just to speak again… The incident was so severe, I…”

[...]

[He blinks, surprised]

“Did I never tell you the full details of the accident…? I’m sorry… That must have made helping me so much more difficult… Ahm…”

[He looks away]

“...I’ve killed before. You knew that when you became my caretaker… I came from a home with an angry… angry man for a father… But I was always too weak or sickly to stand up to him. I didn’t care if he hurt me, you know? I was of no use… but my mother and sisters… were good…”

[. . .]

[You gently stroke his hair as he seems to ease at your touch]

“...I wish… I’d discovered I was a monster just a little bit sooner… Just a little sooner… Before he finally snapped and killed them…”

[...Pause…</3]

[Ethan smiles sadly, eyes distant]

“...I told myself that I’d hurt him as bad as he hurt us… And then I tortured him for a month. The judge agreed that… was a bit much… A-And then I came to you and the hospital! Dad didn’t go down easy… I need a lot of physical therapy to recover, but you, YOU-! You went above and beyond for me! Talked to me every day, and made sure I got meals I actually liked… You even kept that little book I drew you… You showed me what love was meant to feel like, and it’s wonderful!”

[. . .]

[He smiles at you innocently]

“I love you…”

[...Pause <3]

[He makes normal happy yandere sounds and crawls out of bed with a yawn and a stretch]

“Mmh! I’ve slept so well since you took me in… Since you agreed to be mine… You’re still going to take the day to rest, right…?”

[Pause…]

[His smile turns a bit twitchy]

“I see… Job hunting… B-But, I get paid just to wait for assassination contacts, now! I can pay for everything!”

[Pause…]

“Oh, sweetie… We don’t have to tangle up our finances, it’s OK… You’ve been through a lot, though, and I want you to rest before you potentially strain yourself again, OK?”

[Pause…]

“I know you’re feeling a bit… antsy… but I really don’t mean any harm… I don’t want you looking at me like I’m a predator, y-you know?”

[Pause…]

[He studies you for a moment, eyes vacant]

“...You know, Sweetie… I used to watch a lot of nature documentaries. The kinds you weren’t allowed to watch in school, right, because they contained really brutal things. Usually, animals getting eaten alive, and all…”

[He looks away, somewhere between guilt and…something else]

“It used to upset me so much… Those poor animals, I would think… but… I started to wonder if, like us, animals… cope. If, perhaps, when a predator is tearing them apart, there comes a sense of calm from the adrenaline. You know you’re finished, of course, the hyenas ripped you to bits, guts first…

[. . .]

“...but maybe… the biting, those sharp teeth… maybe it starts to feel good…? Maybe your brain just convinces you that being eaten alive feels incredible and, until you bleed out, you and this predator have this… connection. He’s eating because he needs you…”

[...Pause?]

[He pauses, looking at you with those wild, feral eyes]

“...Do I want to… t-to eat you? No! No, of course not! That’d kill you! It’d hurt you… even if it was only for a little bit…”

[Pause…?]

“...I don’t think I want to eat anyone, no… I-I… I don’t want to hurt people… If I kill, I try to make it fast… Just not for my Dad or your ex-husband… But I had good reasons with them, right?? They didn’t deserve to go painlessly!”

[. . .]

[He hesitates but sits back on the bed with you]

[SFX: The bed creaking]

“I’m sitting back down… Is everything OK, honey?”

[Pause…]

“You’re worried…? I’m sorry… I-I know I can talk about really disturbing things a-and I know, with how much I nibble and bite, this whole cannibalism rant is probably not inspiring a lot of confidence, haha…”

[Pause…]

“...Come here… Please? Let me hold you…”

[SFX: The Listener being embraced]

[He hugs you to him, deceptively strong, as always. His lean frame would never indicate the muscle beneath]

“...I promise… I promise, I promise, when they told me that I was sick in the head, I swore I would learn what healthy love looked like, just in case. Just in case you ever happened to look my way! I read and listened… I practiced, too! I learned that I could trust you and that I could talk to you about anything, and I learned how to appreciate you in different ways, every single day…”

[Pause… <3]

“I love kissing you… I love biting you, and leaving marks… so people have to raise their eyebrows in public and come to terms that some thin, lanky bean pole has their beautiful partner claimed and marked…”

[He gives a few gentle nips along your collarbone and neck while you relax]

[Pause…]

“I know… I’m avoiding areas on you I already marked, I promise… Your collarbone is so sensitive, sweetie…”

[P-Pause…]

“Mmhm… I understand…”

[Pause…. <3]

“You can job hunt… Whatever will make you happy, Angel… I just got a little overprotective. I’m sorry…”

[Pause <3]

[Note: He would be biting and nibbling through all of this BUT I know YouTube can be a real C-word, so feel free to improv around that. RRFTP]

“Mmhm, thank you for forgiving me… Do you like that I’m dangerous?”

[Pause…]

[He lets out a mischievous giggle against your sore throat]

“Oh no, am I getting too sassy…? Sorry, Caretaker… Will some pancakes help? Maybe some nice bacon?”

[Pause <3]

“It’s no trouble! Not on a nice, lazy Saturday morning like today or any other day! But, um…”

[As it often does, his personality seems to veer back towards being soft and shy]

“...d-do you think… perhaps, after breakfast… w-we could… be intimate? Please?”

[Pause <3]

[He smiles. The temporary peace easing his features is nice, no matter how twisted the scenario truly is]

“Thank you… I treasure you infinitely, my sweet… I hope you know that, right?”

[Pause <3]

[He giggles again and stands]

“Breakfast for my sweetie! Just how they like it, I swear~”.

[Pause…]

“I’ll be careful, I promise…”

[He smiles and kisses your forehead]

“Thank you for w-worrying about me… I promise… I’ll reward you with all of my affection later…”

[. . .]

[He whistles to himself as he dresses for the day, washes up a bit, and then heads into the kitchen. You watch him carefully, the results of his ‘affection’ still throbbing in your skin]

[Rec. improv while Ethan prepares, whether whistling or dialogue is up to VA’s discretion. Please note my rule for tweaking dialogue is the same in case of improv: make it yours, you have my permission, just don’t make it anything inappropriate, please]

[Long Pause - Fill with improv]

“...There we are. Washed up, dressed nicely, and ready to start the day. You just relax in bed, alright?”

[Pause…]

“I love you so much…”

[Pause <3]

[He smiles, content before he drifts into the kitchen, back into his own little world]

[SFX: Fade out on him humming/exiting the room]

[To be continued?]

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Question: More of these two and their unique blend of toxic romance or no?