Context: Since you were young, you had a unique form of telekinesis. You can't control it, but it makes killing you almost impossible. Because of this, scientists seized you and paired you with another unique, supernatural individual. A man who was possessed by a demon as a child, but ultimately freed of the creature. Regardless, he's prone to violent outbursts outside of his control. He can't seem to die either, locking you both in an especially awkward roommate situation. He's also fallen madly in love with you over time and shows it the only way he knows how. By trying to murder you nearly every day.

Setting: An experimental 'home'

Tags:[M4A][Extreme Yandere Possessed Speaker][Telekinetic Listener][Experimentation][Obsession][Violent][Needy/Desperate][Willing Listener?]["Angel x Demon"][Angst][Breakdown][Reverse Comfort][CW: Attempted murder/Violence/Angst]

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[Scene opens in your room]

[SFX: A clock ticking and the bed creaking]

[You’re mostly asleep as the sun rises outside until you hear the bed creak. You open your eyes to see your roommate straddling you, a knife raised above his head]

[...]

[His eyes are wild, smile just as crazed]

“Good morning, my love!”

[Pause]

“Haha, it’s OK! It’s OK… I know you don’t love me back, hee hee, I know…”

[His voice darkens]

“Believe me, I know. Now… let’s see if you’ll bleed for me TODAY!”

[SFX: Violent knife swings that bounce off of a barrier]

[As always, his attacks are deflected by your telekinesis. You have no control over it, and simply lie still until he tires himself out]

“RRGH! Mmh… Still can’t die, hmm? Hmhm, same…”

[SFX: A knife slashing skin]

[He stabs the knife into his arm but the wound seals immediately]

“Ahh, quite a pair, aren’t we? The Angel that has telekinesis that protects them from any attack no matter what, and the ex-demon-possessed psychopath that heals nearly instantly. Just two fucked up science experiments forced to live in this fake little home while a bunch of scientists…”

[He leans down, smiling that smile]

“Shall we have some breakfast, my dear? Maybe an omelet with the avalanche of test pills?”

[Pause]

[His smile turns saccharine but bitter]

“Oh, of course, I’ll stop straddling you, my sweet. Of course. Would you like to shower with me? I’d… love to be close to you.”

[...]

[He exhales through his nose, emitting a quiet, manic giggle]

“...Yes, of course. Space. If you wouldn’t mind starting on breakfast, I’ll get the water running so it has time to warm… Could I have a little kiss? P-Please? We haven’t touched in so long, a-and… and I can feel myself slipping again…”

[You gently brush his bangs aside and he gives you a shuddering sigh]

“Thank you… I’ll see you in the kitchen.”

[You head out, knowing there are cameras everywhere watching your every move]

[SFX: Omelette du fromage preparation]

[You get breakfast done quickly and set the table. When you look up, your fellow freak is looking at you with a hunger far greater than one might have for a cheese omelet]

“...I’m going insane.”

[Pause?]

“More, insane, yes… I can’t think of anything else but the brief times we’re allowed to be together without it being an experiment, of the past days when you’d… still… pretend like you cared for me…”

[Pause]

[His smile lingers but is heartbreaking. His entire body is shaking]

“I love you, sweetie.”

[...]

[His voice cracks]

“...but I need you to die.”

[...]

“Darling, please understand… I c-can’t take this! I can’t TAKE this anymore! Every fucking second is like being stabbed in the HEART! I wish… I wish you could understand how badly this hurts…”

[...]

“...I don’t want to… I-I don’t want to… but at least you’d be free! You’d be free and I’d at least be allowed to experience a different Hell! There’s… there’s no winning, Angel. We can’t… They’ll never let us free…”

[SFX: Plates shattering]

[He swipes his arm across the counter, shattering plates as he snarls]

“... You can’t kill me… The demon won’t let you, even though he’s gone… You deserve to be set free, you deserve to find peace, y-you…”

[He takes a shaky breath]

“...Be free… l-leave me here to suffer. It’s what I deserve.”

[Another breath]

“I… I love you.”

[With that, he rushes you, desperately trying to stab you]

“DIE! Die, die, die, die!”

[SFX: Violent knife swings bouncing off of a psychic barrier]

“Why do you torture me?! Just fucking DIE!”

[SFX: More violent knife swings]

“Just-! Just… please… p-please die… o-or let me die… Please, just-!”

[Pause]

[His enraged snarls and cries slowly die down as he sinks to his knees]

“...Mercy…”

[Pause]

[He looks up at you, sobbing silently]

“Please… P-Please, i-it hurts so bad knowing you’ll never love me… Please, I-I can’t die, one of us has to die, or else I’ll be in AGONY for the rest of my life!”

[Pause?]

“...Do I want to kill you…”

[He lets out a pained whine and bows his head]

“No… This is all I… WHY did they have to pair us?! How cruel is it to pair a man who’s forced into psychotic rages because he has a fucking DEMON inside him with a beautiful angel that has telekinesis that won’t let them be harmed?!”

[You kneel next to him and gently cup his face. He sighs and cranes his cheek into your palm]

“...This is the only relief I can have… You are the only thing that soothes this agony… and I scare you so badly that you shrink away from me. But… you have every right to. Look at me! I’m a fucking monster! Nngh, PLEASE! Please…! I just want to die! One of us has to die for this pain… to… end…”

[The anger in his voice dwindles as you embrace him]

“...Angel…”

[He breaks, pulling you into his arms]

“I’m so sorry! I wish… I wish I could be good for you, I’d fucking do ANYTHING to give you a happy, normal life! I hate this experiment! I hate that they hurt you by forcing you to be with me, and all I want is to say I love you until it becomes real but how can I…? How can I… This isn’t the love you deserve, but it’s all I can…”

[He’s limp as you gently take the knife from him and hold him]

[Pause]

“W…What…?”

[Pause]

“How can you think I’m not a bad person?! I’m compelled to try and MURDER you every single day because of the stupid remnant of the demon that possessed me as a baby… Even with him gone, I’m… I’m ruined. I’m broken. I will never, ever be able to-!”

[Pause]

[He lets out a quiet gasp of disbelief]

“Y-You… love me, too?”

[Pause]

[He’s quiet for a good bit, save for his quiet sobs. After a bit, he shakily reaches up to embrace you]

“Can… C-Can I hold you, please? Can I touch you?”

[Pause]

[He pulls you tightly to him, shaking]

“...I love you. I love you, I love you, I love you, with everything in me, I love you, my Angel…”

[You stroke his hair until he calms]

“...I n-need help… I just want the scientists to help me, not try a-and provoke me into attacking you… It hurts so much!”

[Pause]

“...We’ll get through it…?”

[Pause]

[He whimpers quietly, going limp in your arms]

“...I’ll do anything for you… Anything, just to keep you here with me… I’m broken but… but maybe there’s… there’s a reflection of a good man in all of that broken glass…?”

[Pause]

“... I’ll try. For you… F-For you… anything… I just w-want to be good, I just want to be a man you deserve to love… Please, just… Can we go back to bed?”

[Pause]

“T-Thank you. Thank you, my Mercy.”

[SFX: Labored footsteps and the bed creaking]

“...This reminds me of the worst day of my life… When the demon first lashed out. Mom had run with me to a motel so the authorities didn’t shoot me on sight. We lay on the bed in the dark, staring up at the ceiling and praying the cops didn’t find us… She held me as they kicked the door down…”

[Pause]

“...You’re welcome for… for opening up to you… I t-think I’m going to pass out.”

[Pause]

[He smiles genuinely. It’s weak but sincere]

“I-I love you, too… G-Goodnight.”

[He’s out in seconds, troubled and tortured, but… there]

[The End]

Note: Omelette du fromage is all he can say