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Yandere Therapy

The Catacombs, a place where those whose powers have driven them over the edge reside Cane Barlow, the new therapist and soon-to-be heir of the Barlow family Women lost to insanity, grief, paranoia and the past are given a new light When given a chance at happiness and a respite from the dark depression of their lives what will they do? Kill? Maim? Torture? Love? Obsess? All and More not my art (Yanderes For the lord!) (You can support me on my Pat re on)

Lord_Sadness · แฟนตาซี
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Conjugal Visit

"hello Alice"

Cane had been waiting for nearly 5 minutes for her to notice him or acknowledge his presence until he got bored and decided to instead call out to her

The moment he did her head snapped towards him and her eyes seemed to flash, not like the flashes of colour he had seen in their last session where her eyes had shifted from red to blue and purple, signifying the internal battle between her two sides but instead like that of a puppy or child seeing the return of their parent

Within the span of only a few seconds she had scrambled to her feet, shot across the room and slammed herself into the glass wall between them, shaking the frame

He couldn't help but wince at the impact as he saw her get slammed back onto her behind but at the same time let out a chuckle at her situation and dazed expression, as she shook her head and got back two her feet her faced turned red out of embarrassment and she let out a small pout

"where have you been" she whined, sounding like a toddler who hadn't been bought a toy, surprisingly her blue eyes changed to a vibrant red as a frown took over her face and she pressed herself against the glass "why didn't you come visit us!"

Letting out a soft smile he answered her "Come now Alice, I do have a job you know… and I couldn't come here when you kept throwing tantrums and setting the cellblock on lockdown" looking over her head he began to inspect her cell. Despite the unintelligible scratches marking nearly every surface of the room he could see that her living situation was actually pretty good, she had a nice bed, carpet, a bookshelf stocked with comics and even a small fridge "I doubt you've had too hard of a time without me" he joked

Apparently, that was the wrong thing to say…

The second the words left his mouth her eyes returned to their normal state and began to fill with tears, and she began to tremble "that's w-where yourrrr wrongggg!" she began to sob. Falling to her knees and crying uncontrollably as she pressed her hands against the glass, trying to reach him

He knelt in front of her for a few minutes but seeing that she wasn't going to stop any time soon he sighed and began through his pockets, during one of the retinae scans he had two do he had pickpocketed one of the electronic key cards for the cells off them

Swiping it on the nearby metal door he took a breath and walked into her cell

She clearly hadn't been paying attention to him, as she was too deep in her own sorrow, so she didn't notice either when he sat down next to her and place a comforting hand on her head, right between the two wolf ears she appeared to have sprouted

Not entirely sure how that was possible in his presence, but he decided to ignore it for now as the mental state of a patient was his responsibility, gently stroking her head he listened to her cries slowly get less and less vocal and turn to whimpers until she eventually raised her head

Admittedly he had been expecting her to do the usual blushing and apologizing that she usually did after losing her composure in their sessions, so he was not expecting her eyes to suddenly turn purple and for her to lunge at him

Knocking him onto his back with her small body and sitting above him with her hands next to his head she began to let out small growls as she began to… Sniff him? She started at his chest and moved upwards towards his face, her breath and clear blush getting heavier until she reached his face and her face turned near black

Sounding angrier than he had ever heard her before she leaned down and whispered "who is she?

This was the first time he had ever seen her like this, and he had to admit… it was a little hot

"I assume you are referring to my newest client" he responded calmly and raised an eyebrow at her attitude "after you were detained, I was left with nothing to do but listen to my clients scream and whale, so I had a new patent transferred"

Again… not the right choice of words

"YoU RePlAced US!?" her face was beginning to warp out of sheer anger, and he felt that he should likely diffuse the situation as to avoid harm to himself, her, or the facility

"nonono why would I replace you!?" he said speaking more hurriedly that he had in a while shaking his head gently. He had to admit even when she was hot, she was surprisingly scary "I had one of my other patients swap with her"

She went quiet for a few seconds before getting closer to his face once more, they were so close at this point that he could see into her eyes, they were practically void of any emotion or thought, like the ones he had seen when he had shot that robber, dead eyes

"You still didn't answer our question" she softly said, her breath tickling his chin and feeling awfully similar to that of a blade, ready to cut his throat. Drawing even closer, so that their lips where almost touching "WHO.IS.SHE"

Crap

He had a feeling she wouldn't like miss Rantin too much

Thinking of the only thing that he could do in order to avoid a lethal fit of fiery rage his pushed his head forward and placed his lips on hers, he felt her grow stiff on top of him before suddenly she was slamming her face against his

They didn't separate for a few minutes but eventually he felt her go limp against him

She fainted

Picking her up and placing her on the bed, he gave a silent goodbye and left before she regained consciousness