𝐆𝐨𝐝'𝐬 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐭

♡ Book. A Heart Devoured: A Dark Yandere Anthology

♡ Pairing. Yandere! Divorce Attorney x Reader

♡ Headcanons. #1

♡ Word Count. 1,010

♡ TW. dom + top yandere, non-con, possessiveness, psychological manipulation and conditioning, suggestive themes, fear play, emotional manipulation and abuse, hints at rough play and sex, isolation, monitoring, lack of boundaries, non-con kissing and/or touching, forced relationship, BDSM, manipulation of circumstances

1. The Master Manipulator

The Game: Every interaction feels like a chess match where he’s always three steps ahead. He thrives on the mental acrobatics of twisting your words, using your fears, and exploiting your vulnerabilities. Every defense you build is meticulously dismantled.

Legal Domination: As a divorce attorney, he has an intimate knowledge of human fragility, especially in relationships. He knows every psychological lever to pull, every raw nerve to touch. He isn’t afraid to weaponize the law to isolate you under the guise of “protection” or “what’s best for you.”

Contracts of Control: You’ve signed more than just your rights away—whether it’s in marriage, work, or even informal agreements, he has made sure every contract binds you closer to him. It’s all “legally sound,” of course, though you’ll never see the loopholes until it’s too late.

2. The Charming Sadist

Charismatic Predator: He is dangerously charismatic, someone who smiles disarmingly while plotting ways to keep you permanently tethered to him. His charm makes him the type of man everyone adores and trusts, but you see the hidden cruelty lurking beneath the surface.

Sadistic Joy: He loves breaking people—especially you. The glint in his eyes sharpens whenever he senses your spirit starting to crack. Your tears are his trophies, your broken defiance a sweet melody he revisits in private.

Verbal Violence: His words cut deeper than any blade, laced with brutal honesty and biting sarcasm. He wants you to flinch, to second-guess yourself, to feel small. Yet somehow, his cruelty is addictive, like a drug you hate but can’t stop craving.

3. The Thrill of the Chase

Cat-and-Mouse: He revels in the thrill of hunting you down, whether metaphorically or literally. Running from him only heightens his obsession. “Go ahead,” he’ll say with a grin that doesn’t reach his eyes. “Run. It’s more fun this way.”

Cornered Prey: The way he traps you—physically, emotionally, financially—is masterful. The walls close in slowly, almost imperceptibly, until you’re caged without realizing when the bars locked into place.

Lust for Vulnerability: Nothing excites him more than seeing you vulnerable, stripped of pretense. He’ll provoke you, press all the right buttons, until your walls crumble. And when you break? He’s euphoric.

4. Psychological Warfare

Gaslighting Genius: He’ll make you question your own reality, spinning lies so convincingly that you start to wonder if you’re the problem. “I never said that,” he’ll murmur with a soft smile. “Are you sure you’re not imagining things again?”

The Puppetmaster: He orchestrates your life with frightening precision, pulling strings you didn’t even know were there. Friends disappear, family grows distant, and you find yourself more isolated with every passing day—all under the guise of his “help.”

Mind Games: He plays cruel psychological games that leave you reeling. One moment, he’s tender and attentive; the next, he’s cold and unyielding. You’re constantly on edge, trying to predict which version of him you’ll face.

5. The Physical Presence

Daddy Energy: His presence is as commanding as his personality. Broad shoulders, strong hands, and an aura that screams dominance. When he stands close, you feel caged by his sheer size and the heat of his body.

Brutal Touch: His touch is overwhelming—possessive, rough, and unrelenting. He doesn’t ask for permission; he takes. And he enjoys the way your body betrays you, trembling under his hands even as your mind screams in defiance.

Marking His Claim: Love bites, bruises, and hand-shaped imprints on your hips—he leaves reminders of his ownership everywhere. Each mark is deliberate, a declaration that you belong to him.

6. The Erotic Undertones

Dark Tension: Every interaction drips with unspoken tension. The way his fingers linger on your wrist, the low timbre of his voice when he leans in too close—it’s suffocating, intoxicating, and utterly inescapable.

Sadistic Intimacy: He thrives on making you squirm, on seeing the conflict in your eyes when your body betrays you. His kisses are rough, his grip bruising, his presence overwhelming. He wants you to fight back because it makes your eventual surrender all the sweeter.

Shameful Desire: He knows how to push your buttons, how to make you crave him even as you despise him. “You can pretend all you want,” he mutters lowly, his lips brushing your ear. “But your body doesn’t lie.”

7. The Dark Possessiveness

Shackled Freedom: Freedom is an illusion. He allows you just enough space to believe you’re independent, but every aspect of your life is tightly controlled. Your phone, your finances, even your social interactions—all monitored and managed by him.

Jealous Fury: His jealousy is terrifying. A single glance from another man is enough to unleash his wrath. He doesn’t just remove threats; he obliterates them. And afterward, he’ll hold you close, whispering, “See? No one else can protect you like I can.”

8. The Endless Control

Contracts and Loopholes: He has you signed into so many legal agreements that even the idea of leaving is laughable. Divorce? Impossible. Escape? He’ll find you.

Eternal Bondage: “Till death do us part” isn’t a romantic vow; it’s a threat. He will never let you go, and the idea of you belonging to someone else is unthinkable.

The Final Choice: The only way out is death—but even that won’t free you. “If I can’t have you,” he whispers, his lips brushing yours, “no one can.”

Dialogue Snippets

“You can fight all you want, but the law is on my side. And so am I.”

“Do you think anyone else would care for you like I do? No one else is strong enough to handle you.”

“Go ahead. Try to leave. I’ll make sure you have nothing left to run to.”

“Your tears are wasted, Church Girl. Save them for when I’m actually being cruel.”

“I own you. Every breath, every thought, every inch of your skin—it’s all mine.”

Dark, twisted, and unrelenting, he doesn’t just take your heart—he takes your soul.