• 6 years ago
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In my dream, I’m standing outside His house. It’s dark and quiet, and He left His door unlocked. I slip quietly into the Darkened living room. The kitchen light is on, and I can hear the sink running. I slowly approach the source of light and sound, very careful to remain unnoticed.
His new toy is washing the dishes at the sink, thankfully facing away from me as I sneak up. I spot a conveniently placed Knife on the nearby counter and take it, before quickly plunging it into both of the homewrecker’s Kidneys with two consecutive thrusts. The toy falls to the ground in a puddle of blood, but I’m not finished yet.
I move to the adjacent dining room where YOU sit, facing me. Maybe it was the look on my face, the commotion in kitchen, or the blood on my KNIFE, but He was clearly shocked. He gets up from the table and runs for the hallway, in an attempt to reach his gun in the bedroom, but He never makes it. The time He lost getting up from the chair is all I need to make up the distance, and I give Him a good Stab in the hallway that’s just enough to debilitate Him.
Then, I drag Him into the bathroom, and bash His head against the tub’s water faucet until I wake up. I felt happy.

I think I’m a Yandere.

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