Craving.Sweet [Yandere husband ✖ reader]

♤ The Little Schwarzs'

[ only Love and Night are everlasting ]

Sometime fate do bring two meaningful souls together to create chaos into the world and the chaos right now was none other than their two sweet yet mischievous twins: Donavon and Angela.

"Mam, Donavon and Angela are racking havoc in the children's room!" The maid came rushing over to her.

"What the hell happened to you, Marlene. Oh don't tell me." (Name) chuckled keeping the book on the table. "Aren't they so adorable. Mischievous little things! Absolutely adorable." She laughs out loud before a pair of strong arm snakes around her waist. "Are you ready, my love?" Rebus soothing voice whispers in her ears and she giggles. Marlene closed her gaping mouth.

It wasn't a new scene in this mansion, the twins of Mr and Mrs. Schwartz was the worst kind of children you'd like to babysit. They would destroy everything that was on their way. They were only ten years old with the smartest brain she'd ever come across. They solved math equations of any grades easily and the following week they were going to give their IQ test. Everyone had big expectations including themselves.

"We'll be late for tonight's dinner." Rebus kissed the top of his wife's head. "Marlene make sure you put both the kids to bed as early as possible."

She nodded before the married couple walked away smiling to each other. Their love for each other never slimmed over the years.

"I better put them to sleep before they do it to me."

Marlene swiftly ran up the stairs, taking two steps at a time. When she finally reached their room, her eyes widen in surprise at such serene sight. Both the energetic twins were sound asleep, she could even hear their soft snores but her suspicion did not dissolve easily. She quietly walked towards to Angela's bed to find her sprawled on the bed like she usually did when she had really fallen sleep for real. Marlene waved her hands over her face but the little girl didn't twitch, she did the same action to her twin brother and he didn't respond.

"Suspicious but... maybe they did fall asleep for real." She concluded with hands on her hips. It was unusual for the twins to sleep without annoying the hell out her. She sighed walking to the large sofa rested beside the door for her. She slid on it and pulled the blanket over her, she glanced at the twin one last time before closing her eyes.

: Gore :

Intruders entered the Schwartz's mansion with motive. Motive to murder and steal an important document.

"You go the right wing, I'll go the left." The leader whispered at five of them, who nodded and quickly disappeared in the darkness. It was a mission to kill or be killed. He carefully walked up the stairs, in the darkness the mansion looked very haunted with strange white statues placed almost everywhere. The security here wasn't that tight as he had thought which added to his worries. Entering inside the mansion of a powerful family was a death wish but he had to do it.

He looked at the map on his phone as he stood in front of the door supposed to be the room for the twins. Just as he was about to unlock the door, he saw a shadow under the door blocking a certain part of the dim light. He retracted his hand and gulped walking away slowly. Whoever was behind the door did not move an inch. He slowly bend down on his knee and looked through the space of the door and the floor and as he suspected a pair of dark combat boot stood. He knew it was a trap but... did his comrades knew?

He backed away from the door. Going inside was probably a suicide right now.

Meanwhile...

The intruders looked at each other before one of them signalled that the room was clear to enter. It was the private office of the man himself. All of them went in and began to rummage through the cupboards or anything they could find to get a certain document.

"I found it!"

The four of them gathered around him and surly under the torch light the document containing the detail of the Schwartz's assets was found.

Click!

All heads turned towards the sound of the locked door.

"And where do you think will you leave with that file?" An ominous voice said, beside the door, a stranger appeared clad in fine suit.

"How the hell-"

"I've been watching you for a while now, you know I have to rearrange the mess you've made. You guys really have no shame destroying others hard work." The man sighed.

"Silence him!"

"Oh now it's getting fun."

The man dodged the multiple knives swung his way like a pro, not once did they manage to hit him.

"Your rank must be extremely low... how disappointing." With a click of his tongue, he lunged forward. He moved his hands swiftly hitting it on the nape, knocking them one by one.

"H-How is it possible? We are the best of the best assassins." The remaining last intruder said shivering in horror at the sight of his fallen comrades.

"You guys are seriously dumb." The man picked up the knives from the ground. He played with it for a while, smiling ear to ear as he did so. "So dumb." He threw the knives all at once and the intruder did not manage to dodge any of it.

"Y-You..." the intruder chocked on his own blood as his bloodshot eyes watched the man open the door and pick up bodies from the ground then dumping them inside a waiting trolley. "The dogs are hungry, it's good we've finally caught heavy protein meat. A delicacy might I add." He whispered, he picked up the last intruder who wasn't dead but he couldn't move his limb at all. The man whistle as he closed the office door and pushed the trolley into the elevator.

"Hmm.. ground floor it is." The elevator door closed and he finally looked at the intruder who awaits the surprise of his life soon. "Oh it seem I forgot to introduce myself. I'm the master chef of the house... well the master chef for Ozi and Max might I add. My name is George, that's all about me!" He grinned before the elevator stopped and opened the door. He pushed the trolley through the hallway covered with plastic like an entrance.

"It should be somewhere here." He whispered knocking at a certain part of the wall. The wall moved and a secret entrance was opened. "Welcome to my abode." He pushed the trolley inside of the room and the wall went back to its position. The room was dark but he managed to find a door. He opened the door and horror engulfed the intruder's eyes.

The place was a butcher room except it wasn't for the meat we know of.

Bodies hanged upside down from the ceiling with their eyes wide open, tears streamed from their eyes meaning they weren't dead.

"Well... meet intruder no 76, 80 and 81 and guys meet your new friend intruder no 82. Let's get along well, we are after all family."

George smiled picking up intruder no 82 and placing him on top of the table while he threw rest of the bodies in a huge dumpster.

"Don't worry it's my wish to decay or chop your friends and ..." he leaned near the horrified intruder's ear. "They are not dead yet but I don't need them, so I must discard them no matter what." He put on a white apron and picked up the scissor. "As for you, you are the perfect one for Thursday meal."

"A fine delicacy might I add."

He grinned and licked his lips in delight.

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