yandere fantasy

Chapter 17: My Precious Taro-kun

I watched him from afar, my eyes fixed on his every move. Taro-kun, my precious, my love.

I had been searching for him for so long, and finally, I had found him. And now, I would never let him go.

As I watched him fight against Akane and The Syndicate, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and admiration. He was so strong, so brave.

But at the same time, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. There were so many other girls around him, girls who were trying to steal his attention away from me.

Kuroba, Elara, Akane... they were all just pretenders to the throne. They didn't truly understand Taro-kun's greatness, his perfection.

But I did. I understood him, and I loved him for it.

As I watched him, I couldn't help but feel a sense of possessiveness. He was mine, my Taro-kun. And I would do anything to protect him, to keep him safe from harm.

I took a step forward, my eyes fixed on Taro-kun's face. He was so beautiful, so perfect.

And then, I saw it. A look of concern, of fear, in his eyes. He was looking at me, and he was scared.

My heart skipped a beat as I realized that he had seen me, that he knew I was watching him.

But it didn't matter. I didn't care. I would still protect him, still love him, no matter what.

"Taro-kun," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the sound of my own heartbeat.

He looked at me, his eyes wide with fear.

"Sakura," he said, his voice firm. "What's going on? Why are you acting like this?"

I smiled, my eyes locked on his.

"I'm just trying to protect you, Taro-kun," I said. "I'm just trying to keep you safe from harm."

Taro-kun's eyes narrowed, his expression skeptical.

"Sakura, you're scaring me," he said.

I took a step forward, my eyes fixed on his.

"I'm sorry, Taro-kun," I said. "I didn't mean to scare you. I just... I just love you so much."

Taro-kun's eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment, I thought I saw a glimmer of understanding in his eyes.

But then, his expression hardened, and he took a step back.

"Sakura, I don't feel the same way," he said.

My heart skipped a beat as I felt a surge of anger and possessiveness.

"You don't mean that, Taro-kun," I said, my voice trembling with emotion. "You just don't understand. You don't understand how much I love you, how much I need you."

Taro-kun's eyes narrowed, his expression firm.

"Sakura, I mean it," he said. "I don't feel the same way. And even if I did, I couldn't be with you. You're... you're scaring me."

My heart broke into a million pieces as I realized that Taro-kun didn't love me back.

But it didn't matter. I would still protect him, still love him, no matter what.

And as I watched him walk away, I couldn't help but feel a sense of determination.

I would make him mine, no matter what it took.

I would make him love me, even if it killed him.