Context: You're the only one that can help him. You're the only one that can save him. You can't come home, not yet. Not until he sees reason. But he can't. All he can see is you.

Setting: An asylum

Tags:[M4A][Yandere Asylum Patient Speaker][Guardian Angel Listener][Obsession][Desperate][Possessive][Protective][Spicy][Angst][Supernatural?][Demon?][Prison Break?][Cannibalism][Reverse Comfort][CW: Self-Harm/Cannibalism/Violence]

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[Scene opens in an insane asylum]

[SFX: An alarm blaring and some muffled banging]

“DARLING!”

[Pause]

“DAAARRRLLLIINNNGGG!!”

[SFX: More rapid, heavy banging]

[You are ushered through the halls of an asylum and practically shoved into the room with a patient fully intent on hurting himself]

[SFX: A heavy door opening and slamming shut]

[Pause!]

[His panic turns to delight as he sees you]

“Darling! Oh, I knew you’d come! I knew it!”

[Pause]

[Blood trickles from a wound over his right eye, which is quickly turning black]

“I’m sorry, Nightingale… I know I’m supposed to be good and not hurt myself, but… but I don’t know how else to feel in control of some aspects of my life.”

[He lets out a sad mewl]

“Don’t be mad at me, love… Pretty please? I don’t want to endure that ever, ever again!”

[SFX: Some medical tools shifting and rattling]

“Mmhh… OK. You can bandage the wound… But you’ll stay, right? You won’t go?”

[Pause]

[He smiles, tears running down his cheeks]

“Oh, thank you, dove! My sweet little bird, always swooping in when life becomes too much for poor old Will. The doctors keep telling me that I need to establish healthy relationships and not ones that only exist in my mind, hmhm. But I have! We’re real… Aren’t we, Nightingale?”

[Pause]

[He sighs as you kneel and help patch him up]

“That’s so nice… So nice to feel someone’s warm skin on mine… a soft, gentle touch. You’re so nice… I can’t wait to get better, just for you! I’ll treat you so well, angel. I won’t eat your wings while you writhe in agony under me…”

[Pause]

“I-I mean… eheh, sorry… I guess I’m not very good at sexy talk, heehee. Sorry, Nightingale. I think I just like… wings.”

[Pause]

“Mmh, I do love birds. So free… so pretty. Pretty, pretty, pretty little birdies…”

[Pause]

“Can I lie my head in your lap, pretty nurse? Pretty, pretty please?”

[SFX: Some cloth shifting]

“Ahh, that’s nice… You’re so kind to me, my Nightingale. It must be so hard being the only person that can calm me down, huh? What do they call me? C’mon, tell me, they always have a new nickname for me!”

[Pause]

[He laughs]

“The Roadside Ripper?! Hahaha! I’ve never ripped anyone! That would be effort. No, no, I like… savoring, when the mood strikes. After all, they honored me with their death. I honor their life by tasting it… It’s nice. Eating all those demons. Taking all of that pain away. Pairing flesh with a nice wine. I can’t wait to show you once they clear me, darling! I know they’ll see reason sooner or later… Especially when I behave so well for you…”

[Pause]

[His voice becomes more sultry. Teasing]

“I behave so well for you, don’t I, Nightingale?”

[...]

[He purrs as you stroke his hair back]

“Mmh, that’s nice… This straightjacket, hehe… It makes things SO frustrating! So, so, so… so much yearning.”

[Pause?]

“Noooo, not too tight. A little too tight, but regardless! No… No, I want to touch you! You can touch me almost anywhere, but I can only nuzzle my forehead to yours! It’s AGONY!”

[...]

“Oh, I know you’re pensive, my love… But you know I’d never harm you, no. I’d hate myself even more if I did. No, I just want to caress your cheek with my palm. Can I? Oh, please, love! Just once!”

[Pause…]

“No…? B-But why, Nightingale?”

[Pause]

“Ahh, the guards will shoot us. I see… I see…”

[SFX: The lights flickering and some muted chaos]

[Pause?!]

“It doesn’t matter, my love, don’t worry… You’re an angel. Disobeying simply isn’t in your nature, is it?”

[SFX: Cloth and belts shifting and unwinding]

[...]

“Heehee, yes… I’ve been able to get out of it for a long time now. If you spend enough time in a straightjacket, you get good at… bending yourself in particular ways… Now, prove something to me, my perfect, glowing love!”

[He turns to you, smile sadistic and full of glee]

“Obey me. Do not move no matter how much this hurts.”

[Your body locks up and you’re forced to watch in horror as he eyes you like a starving wolf]

“Oh, baby… Don’t be shy. Show me your wings.”

[Pause]

“Shy? Hehe, not a problem! I’ll help you out, Nightingale!”

[SFX: A thud, struggle, and feathers flapping]

“There they are! Gods, look at how beautiful-!”

[SFX: Several bones snapping]

“Oh! Oh, no no no, love, I’m sorry! I didn’t realize the bones were so brittle! Ohh… Can you heal, my love?”

[...]

“No…? Aww. Don’t worry, alright? I’ll take such good care of you, my Nightingale. I promise… I love you so much, I wish I could worship without my skin boiling but… haha, you know.”

[Pause]

[He stares down at you, smile calm but eerie and the lights flashing above]

“Oh, Nightingale…”

[He leans down, voice breathy as it tickles your ear]

“My sweet, kind Nightingale… What beautiful wings you think I can’t see… Sweet thing, you’re not human, are you? No… Not at all. Not at all… You’re an angel, my love. A real angel… Heehee, oh… You look so scared. What’s wrong, darling?”

[Pause]

“...Your wings look so delicious…”

[Pause!]

“Heehee, why do you think I’m in here, darling? Because they didn’t believe a silly man who said he could see angels in plain sight, but I knew! I knew… but they’re so rare, and the hunger runs so deeply… The moment you rushed to help me, I knew… I knew you’d been made for me, just for me! But do not fret, my love, there is plenty of medicine here that will numb you while I eat.”

[Pause]

“No, no, no, just the wings… I promise.”

[He smiles a very toothy smile]

“Gods, I love you… I just need to keep you here with me. Forever.”

[Pause?!]

“I’m a demon, my love… Maybe not in blood, but in mind. I am trapped in Hell, suffering for an eternity! Only the love of an angel can lift me up… and you losing your wings means you can never return. You’d be with me, my angel! Forever…”

[Pause]

[His fingers trace over your wings gently and you shudder]

“It will be bliss… I’ll numb you, I promise. It’ll bring us closer than we ever could have been before!”

[Pause]

“Shh… shh… I’d never hurt you, Nightingale. Our dreams are about to come true! Isn’t it exciting?”

[...]

[He stands, still smiling]

“I have to deal with the rest of the asylum, my angel… Please don’t go anywhere. Not that you can, but I’d just be devastated to come back to you trying to flap, flap, flap those pretty, broken wings and escape, hmhm.”

[Pause]

[Will picks up a shard of broken glass, examining it]

“Ooh, this shard of glass will do nicely… Alright, baby bird. Love you. Be back soon!”

[He practically skips out, leaving you to twitch under a dying fluorescent light as the asylum descends into chaos around you]

[To be continued?]

Note: One, I don’t know if this should continue. Two, the NSFW test for these two is absolutely batshit insane and I’m locking it up >:(