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october writing prompt #8 - stalking + cooking

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character: sebek zigvolt, twisted wonderland

contains: yandere themes, stalking, reader referred to in second person pov, gender neutral reader

Sebek felt downright shameful, watching you with a flushed face and a shake in his hands, peeking through a window like a creep.

He feels so bad about it, crossing his arms and making himself small while checking his surroundings seemingly every other moment, but he couldn't stop.

How was he supposed to, truly, when you were there?

You weren't doing anything special, really, just cooking dinner for you and your cat-monster. But Gods above and below (including the Young Master, of course), he couldn't handle it. How could one measly little human bring him to his knees like this?

He still couldn't figure it out, but watching you while worrying his bottom lip between his teeth, he couldn't find it within himself to care.

You should be his already, but he was too... he hated to say it, but shy, to come out and confess that he liked you yet. You'd say yes, of course, but that wasn't what concerned him.

What concerned him was how people would talk, how people would perceive him - especially the opinions of those he held dear. The Young Master, of course, but there was others - Master Lillia, even Silver. Those in his dorm (and those not) knew of how boldly he claimed his distaste for humans. You in particular.

Maybe that was why he was so enamored with you now, going as far as to practically stalk you as you were none the wiser, instead humming a cheery little tune as you cooked.

Both because of the practically forbidden nature, even if only by his own constraints, but also because of how utterly in need of protection you were.

How could he rest easy at night, knowing that anyone could be out here watching you like this, some with... impure intentions. Not that he had them, not at all, but the fact that someone could, theoretically, made him boil with anger.

You were his human, his to watch and care for and protect. No one else should be able to lay their eyes on you!

By the time you're in bed, he's so wound up by his own thoughts that he even goes about checking the locks, swearing and surely not being as stealthy as he thought he was - not that it mattered to him at the moment.

Surely, you'd understand if you caught him, wouldn't you?

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