β€œYou think this is a game?”

β€œYou’re so naive,” he muses, towering over your crumpled form.

β€œDid you think I’d just let you walk away?” He crouches, muscles flexing as he grips your chin, forcing your tear-streaked face upward.

β€œSugar, I’ve spent years planning this. Watching. Waiting. Crafting the perfect moment to take you.”

His voice drips with condescension, every word like a venomous kiss.

β€œYou think this is a game?” His laugh is sharp, cruel. β€œIt is. But I’m the only one who gets to win.” He leans closer, his lips brushing your ear.

β€œAnd you? You’re my prize.”

β€” Yandere! Nerd

β€” From A Heart Devoured: A Dark Yandere Anthology