My Flower ( Yandere Male x Female Reader )

Chapter 33

After a long debate with yourself you left the bathroom and started walking to the kitchen. You saw Malcolm stirring a pan on the stove. You saw how distracted he was and glanced at the front door. You slowly made your way to the front door hoping he wouldn't hear you or see you. Luckily you were able to get to the door.

You placed your hand on the handle, ready to escape the house he had trapped you in. As you turned the handle to escape the door was slammed and locked. A hand was beside your head still pressed firmly against the door. You didn't want to turn around and see his face so you just stood frozen in place.

   " My flower turn around. "

   " N-No. "

   " It's best if you turn around before you get punished flower. "

Memories of last night and this morning flashed in your mind, making you turn around to face the devil. He had a bored look on his face and he leaned away from the door, crossing his arms. 

   " Let's go eat breakfast and then we need to talk about the rules of the house. "

   " Rules? "

  " Yes, rules. We need to establish rules so you don't disobey me and when you do you'll get the right punishment. "

   " Just let me go! I want to leave! I want to go to work, I want to go see Luz, and I want to see my boyfriend! "

   " Sweetie I am your boyfriend now. Let's go get breakfast. "

He grabbed your wrist and started dragging you away from the front door. You took one last glance at the door to your freedom before you were placed in a chair at the dining table.

   " You're not my boyfriend! Scotty is! "

Then you felt a stinging pain on your cheek. Your face was turned away from his and facing the floor. You pulled a hand up to your now burning cheek as you faced him, holding in your tears.  You didn't want to let him see you cry from a singular slap. He wouldn't see your tears anymore after what happened the other night. 

He got closer to you and set a plate in front of you with some water. He sat down beside you and started eating from his own plate. He started eating but you just stared at your plate. You didn't touch a single part of the plate or the food on it. You were afraid to even touch the water. 

   " You need to eat. "

You just shook your head no and continued to scoot further away from the plate in front of you. Malcolm sighed but didn't force you to eat anything on the plate. He finished his food and scooted his plate away from himself. He grabbed your hand but you took your hand out of his grip. He didn't attempt to make another move and just sat in front of you.

   " We need to talk about the rules of the house. "

You only nodded letting him know you were listening. You were afraid to speak a word to him. You didn't want to be punished or slapped again. You decided to hear his rules so you wouldn't be harmed further.

   " The first rule is that you can't leave the house. "

   " B-But..."

   " What? "

   " What about work? "

   " You won't work for a week which gives me time to think of something. Until then you are to not leave this house at all. You can only leave to go to the garden in the back. "

You felt a spark of hope when you thought of the garden. There was a wall of course but surely you could climb it or move the table to jump over the wall. You could even try to scale the green house and escape from jumping the roof to the top of the wall. 

   " Before you get any ideas the wall is made of two layers of brick. You can't go through or under it and you can't go over it because there is nothing out there for you to climb on. The table and chairs are stuck to the ground and the green house is to fragile, you'll fall through. "

   ' Damn. '

   " The second rule is that you cannot say his name ever again. "

   ' His? '

   " You mean Scotty's? "

His hand met your other cheek and the burning sensation embraced your cheek, lighting it on fire. You looked back at him to see anger carved on to his features.

   " I said to never say his name. His name will never be mentioned in this household again, you hear me? "

You nodded your head and waited for him to continue to talk. You waited to hear about the next rule of Hell.

   " Thirdly if you are ever allowed to leave this house you will speak of this to no one. No one is to know about what goes on in this house. You will not go to the police or any other type of authority. "

   ' Why do I get the feeling that I'll never leave this place even though he says I will? '

   " Is that all of the rules? "

   " No, there are still a few more. "

   " Fourthly you will show me some respect. After all I haven't killed you yet and I let you roam around the house. "

   ' And you raped me. '

   " FInally you will love me unconditionally. "

   " What? "

   " Y/n we are meant to be one soul and body. I am yours as much as you are mine and to be in a relationship with one another we have to love each other. I love you already but I need you to love me. "

   " But-"

   " I know it will take some time but you will love me. "

He leaned closer and grabbed your chin. He brought your lips dangerously close to his. 

   " I promise. "