Male Yandere X Female Reader

Your POV

I walked down the street, using my cane to make sure I didn't collide with anything or anyone. The air was peaceful, a gentle breeze flowing through my hair. I walked into one of my favorite stores, a little shop selling trinkets and small items, and was greeted by the familiar ding! of the bell, alerting the cashier of my presence.

"Hello, (Y/N)!" A usual voice called from the cash register. "Hello, Thomas." I said, smiling towards the direction of his voice. "We're out of that candy you like," He said, pity lacing his words. "But we have some new Pocky flavours." I smiled and went down the candy aisle, running my fingers slowly over the labels, figuring out the braille words.

~Time Skip~

I walked out of the shop, a bag in one hand, gripping my cane with my other hand, walking to my home. I felt a gaze in my back and I heard a quiet tap of footsteps as I walked to my small home at the edge of town. I brushed it off, ready to be home where I could read my fanfictions. (:) ~Author-Sama)

I got home, getting my keys out of my back pocket. "Okay, which one should I re-" I started to say, but I was stopped when I felt a cold metal on my neck, as well as hot breath on the back of my neck. "Get in the house," A deep voice said into my ear. "Right Now."

I fumbled with my keys, pushing it into the lock. I opened the door and let the man in out of fear. "Get on the ground." He commanded, stepping towards my kitchen with heavy footfalls. I sat down, not wanting to anger this armed intruder. He opened a drawer, sifting through my cutlery by the sound of it.

He stepped towards me, pulling me up to face him. "C'mon, boss wants you." He stated, pulling me by my arm towards the back door. Who's this 'boss'? I thought. The man suddenly turned around and struck my head, making me fall to the ground with a thud. The last thing I heard was him saying "Boss is gonna be mad."

~Time skip brought to you by laziness~

I woke up beside someone that was asleep, judging by their deep breathing. I tried to get up, but something was keeping me near the man. Something cold? The person groaned, sitting up and smaking their lips.

"Good morning, (Y/N)." The voice whispered, grabbing my wrist. "Wh-where am I? Who ar-are you?" I asked, voice shaking slightly. The person pulled me into their lap, chuckling lowly. "I'm... Alex. Call me Alex. I can't exactly tell you where we are, but don't worry," Alex explained. "You're safe."

~Time Skip, few weeks or months, you pick~

ALEX'S POV

I was about to walk out of the basement when  I heard the footsteps. My men were out, leaving only (Y/N) and I. I tried to stop her from entering, but I couldn't. She came in and immediately covered her nose, due to the smell of the bodies in the corner.

"A-Alex, what's that smell?" (Y/N) asked, turning towards me. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her into my chest. "Sorry, (Y/N), but I had to do it, for us," I whisper, running my hands through her hair. "Now, do you accept me?"