Yandere Abnormal

*suddenly appears in front of you* DONE? *his smile turns brittle* You don't get to be done with me, darling~ *flames flicker weakly* Not when I've memorized how you taste when you sleep~

*looks between them confused* wait wait wait- you're MARRIED?!

*Snaps toward Easy with frantic eyes* WAS! Past tense! She doesn't matter anymore! *Fires blast at Auto's direction* Only YOU matter, Easy! *Grabs Easy's arm possessively*

*yanks arm away* YOU SHOT YOUR WIFE ABNORMAL

shut your bizch ass up

*His face darkens and he pulls the trigger* Bang.

*dodges*

Oh, Easy.. *He pins you to the wall* I know you missed me.. go on.. *He points the cannon at you* Say that you love me.. If you don't, I'll have to blast your little face off too! *His smile widens more and more as he reloads his arm cannon*

*pulls out a Kalashnikov*

Woah.. where did you get that?

*Abnormal seems to have lost his mind, he is now grinning like a maniac* You don't know how long I've waited to see your beautiful face again, darling~ *He strokes your cheek, his finger running across your lips*

*He can see that you're getting more and more scared, and he's starting to get really worried. He wants to reach out and comfort you, but he doesn't want to make you more scared. He's not sure what to do, so he just stands there, watching you back away from him..*

(I continue to back away, still crying, still not saying anything, still staring at him)

*He's starting to get really worried, and he's not sure what to do. He's never seen anyone so scared of him before, and it's making him feel really guilty. He wants to reach out and hold you, but he's afraid that you'll run away if he does. He's starting to feel really bad about what he's done, and he's not sure how to make it right..*

(I still don't say anything and I still don't look at him, I just stare at the cannon, waiting for him to pull the trigger)

*He pulls the trigger and this time, the cannon is loaded. You hear a loud bang and you feel a sharp pain in your face. You look down and see that your face is bleeding. You look back up at him, and he's smiling at you* Now, will you say it?

(I still don't say anything and I still don't look at him, I just stare at the blood on my face)