Love Quinn supremacist

Pulled out of their thoughts, Y/N begins to blink rapidly, slowly focusing on their surroundings again.

"Huh?..."

"Are you alright? You've been staring at me for 7 minutes now"

Makima lightly tilts her head, lips barely flinching towards a slight, amused grin.

"I-I'm sorry, I was just looking at you and then....your eyes..."

The redhaired woman, places her hand beneath Y/Ns chin, soft thumb rubbing against their lips.

"So my eyes then. Tell me, what was it that caused my precious puppy to stare at them , seemingly completely braindead?"

"E-Everything. Your beautiful pupils... the red circles inside...almost drilling themselves into my mind..."

Makima gives Y/N a barely noticeable chuckle in response, pushing her thumb deeper in-between their lips.

"I'm glad this isn't lost on you puppy. You can keep looking if you want, I doubt you'd be able to keep your eyes off of them unless I told you to every few minutes"

Y/Ns ears peaked up, breaking their spaced out state, slowly tilting their head towards the source of the question, Makima.

"8 hours. According to my knowledge, this is the amount a grown human body needs for a healthy life." She matter of factly states, never once breaking eye contact.

"Y-Yes Miss Makima just like you wanted."

The red haired woman gives Y/N a slight smile in return to their answer.

"Good. I want my puppy to stay as healthy as possible. I don't want you to accidentally...break."

Completely sunk into Makima's eyes, the red circles engulfing the orange pupil, completely enrapturing Y/Ns mind, the devil wraps an arm around their 'puppies' shoulder. It's a suggestion, nothing more, nothing less. However a suggestion Y/N doesn't hesitate in following, leaning right into Makima's side, face buried in her neck.

"And of course, good puppies deserve a treat."

Ever since they first stepped into the Public Safety office, Y/N felt something...oppressive...sureal...ominous. Like no matter what they did or where they went someone or something was watching them.

But Y/N could hardly afford to pay any mind to this sensation, after all they were receiving special attention from their boss Miss Makima.

If the red-haired woman didn't seem to be constantly buzzing around them or keeping them close to her own office, Y/N might have questioned why the leader of the Public Safety division would give more than a hint of a thought to a mere intern, or they might have overheard the mumblings of their coworkers, questioning what caused Makima to actually leave her office and interact with her underlings more than ever before.

As this day was nearing it's end and most members of Public Safety left already, Y/N too was just about to leave, if not for a cold hand suddenly creeping up onto their shoulder from behind.

"You're leaving for today?"

It was a simple question, however Y/N could basically feel the slight smirk making it's way onto their boss's lips.

"Y-Yes Miss M-Makima..."

The hand left Y/Ns shoulder, however not without gently gliding down their arm first.

"Guess I'll see you later then Y/N"

Y/N left the offices, walking down the dark streets to their home, the constant noise of passing cars and murders of crows flocking around leading them to drift off completely into their thoughts.

As Y/N was finally back at their apartment, lying down in their bed, facing their dark bedroom wall, the sound of crows just outside their window became louder and louder throughout the night. Unable to fall asleep Y/N turned around, eyes fluttering open and shut, barely catching two small orange orbs, staring at them from the corner of the room.

Emma: I can sense that you want to ask me something doll.

Y/N: Are you gonna go away due to your....business... for long?

The White Queen places a gloved hand on Y/Ns jaw.

Emma: Aww, are you gonna miss me so easily? You know darling, I could easily place you in a trance till I'm back. You wouldn't notice a thing.

Love: What’s wrong sweetheart? You've been so good the last few weeks...

She places a hand on the glass, the screams subsided as soon as she made herself known.

Y/N: I-I...

Love furrows her brows, unsure whether her obsessions quiet stuttering comes from a hoarse throat caused by all the screaming or their inherent shyness she adored so much.

Y/N: I missed...you...

Love immediately let's out a chuckle, tilting her head at the trapped person.

Love: Are you serious? You could have just called my name, instead of screaming like that...again.

Y/N leans their forehead right behind Love's hand on the glass, not holding eye contact.

Y/N: I need you...I miss you... It's so...lonely and cold without you-

Love takes a deep breath, absolutely enamored with Y/Ns sudden behaviour towards her. However as much as she wants to, Love knows she can't let them out just yet.

Y/N: Love! You can't look yet!

Love: What are you talking about baby?

She meets Y/Ns high energy, giving her partner a bright smile and a chuckle as Love places her hands on Y/Ns waist.

Y/N: I wanted to suprise you...

Y/N moves their hands down, mirroring Love and holding her by her waist instead.

Love: Suprise me with what honey?

Y/N: I tried to make cookies for you and pancakes... you know, because you always do these amazing things for me and I wanted to do someth-

Love cuts Y/N off with a perfectly placed kiss, causing the latter to turn into a blushing mess.

Y/N: ...I love you...

The bakers smile only widens at her partners mumblings. It's a big refresher to just a few months ago when Y/N was locked in Love's basement, screaming their lungs out.

Love: I love you too cutie.

Love: Hey sweetheart, missed me?

Y/N llies still in the bed Love prepared for them, not answering the latters question.

Love: I know you're still a bit...grumpy?... hesitatant?... towards me, but I brought you something. After all it's the least I can do since I can't stay with you 24/7

Not facing her, Y/N mumbles: you could let me go...

Love rolls her eyes and takes a breath to resist the urge to grind her teeth in frustration.

Love: I brought you something to read... something to draw... and something to make sure you're getting atleast some contact.

The brunette holds up a small plush dinosaur.

Love: See? It's cute, right? It's something to hold you over until you're finally ready to come live with me upstairs.

Y/N slowly turns towards Love, muttering a barely audible: ...thank you...

Love couldn't help but smirk at her obsessions response, carefully placing everything in the chute, so it would enter the glass cage.

Love: You know, I'm just a call away honey.

Love: You're awake. I was kinda scared I'd hit you to hard over the head

Y/N: L-Love...?

The baker steps closer to the glass, placing a gentle hand on it.

Love: It's alright honey, I'm here, you're safe

Y/N struggles to get to their feet, shakily stepping towards the glass

Love: You have to rest Y/N, I made sure to make your bed extra comfy in there-

Y/N: W-What are you doing with m-me? Why am I h-here?

Love's expression slightly drops, meeting Y/Ns eyes with a sad smile

Love: I wanted to make sure you're safe. You need me

Y/N places their head against the glass, right beneath Love's hand, barely standing upright

Y/N: You're insane...

The mumblings of her 'partner' hurt Love more than Y/N could have thought, however thr brunette forces a bright cheery smile and turns towards the stairs

Love: Try to catch some shut eye. Maybe you'll be better adjusted by then

Y/N backs against a wall, the only thing separating them from Love Quinn is the body of her latest victim

Love: Don't look at me like that. I couldn't live having you scared of me

Y/N can barely choke a word out, eyes fixated on the blood dripping from their girlfriend's hands

Love: Hey, Hey baby, eyes up here, look at me sweetheart

As the brunette stepped closer and closer, the knot in Y/Ns throat only grew with each step until Love's hand finally met their cheek

Love: I'm keeping you safe. I'm keeping US safe. You know I'd never hurt you. Right?

She slides her hand down to Y/Ns shoulder, pulling them forcefully closer as Love begins to place kisses and small bites on their neck

Love: Right? You're mine. Say it baby

Y/Ns voice barely crawls out of their throat as they twitch beneath Love's touch. "Y-Yes

Love grows a sly smirk, giving her partner a bite that's sure to leave a mark. "Who do you belong to?"

Y/N "Y-You-"

It's been a week since Love had to forcefully restrain Y/N onto their shared bed. Quite frankly this was far too long for her. What doesn't help the matter is that Y/N outright refused to speak to their partner, just blankly staring at her.

It frustrated Love, it infuriated her. She could've murdered them if she wasn't so... lovestruck.

However, luckily for the both of them they're was something for the brunette to latch onto. One night, as she wrapped a blanket around Y/Ns tied up body, they mumbled a faint "thank you" against Love.

This small, barely audible sentence send the baker into a subdued frenzy. After all the work she put in, things finally seemed to line up for her.

The very next morning Love decided she finally felt comfortable cutting Y/N loose, trusting them to not run away. However she'd still keep a close eye on them. After all, Love could never be to careful in her pursuit.

Y/N woke up with no idea how much time has passed, tied to a familiar bed, gagged and with a strong stinging pain coming from their head.

The entire room was quiet, the only source of noise being a barely audible humming stemming from beyond the door. Though it didn't take long for the source of this sound to breach through, Love.

"You're awake!" She comments seemingly excited yet careful, only slowly stepping up next to Y/N and poking their forehead. "Does this hurt sweetheart? I mean more than before?"

Y/N in return screams into their makeshift gag, one of Love's shirts, much to her frustration. "Hey, hey, hey. Calm down. I know this is much to take in and we will talk about it in a minute, I promise" She silences them, rubbing her partners chin "But there's no point to it if I don't know whether or not you're fine. So just give me a nod or shake your head."

Y/N nods.

"See? Wasn't so hard." Love playfully, maybe even teasingly, remarks. "I'm gonna take this off, but if you even attempt to scream I have no fucking problem with silencing you permanently."

The brunette slowly ungags Y/N, the latter staying obediently quiet, fully aware that Love's threats are anything but empty. "So. I know you have a lot on your mind and I want to help getting you at ease. Don't forget however, you're gonna have to stay civil" she adds the last part with a sly grin, but dead serious.

"Are you gonna kill me n-" "No."

Not even one question in and already Love felt... more than bewildered let's say.

"Why?" "To protect you. To protect us. To make sure you'd stay."

"Love... please... just let me go... I promise I won't tell anyone anything."

Love audibly huffs. "Maybe once you're better adjusted, but we both know this will take a while." She rubs Y/Ns cheek, before getting up and gagging them once more.

"Try to think about us until I come back"

Love was lying in their shared bed, together with Y/N, wrapping her arms tightly around them while pointedly ignoring the latter's squirming.

The brunette was still extremely irritated by her partner suddenly acting aloof towards her, but she tried her best to make sure Y/N wouldn't notice to much, scared of possibly alienating them even further.

However Love was ripped out of any peace and quiet she may have had, as Y/N jumped up screaming. She instinctively began to coo towards her partner trying to calm them, only to be met with a shrieked "Don't kill me!"

Love stared at Y/N like a deer in the headlights, muttering a quiet "what?"

By this stage Y/N was mindlessly backing away, up against a corner. "N-No... I-I'm sorry... I d-didn't..."

After finding some sense of compulsion, Love put on a smile and approached her obsession, placing a hand on their cheek. "Why would you ever think that baby?"

To say this prevented Y/N from calming down would be the understatement of the century. "I saw you!" They continued to blurt out "You killed people-"

Panicked, Love takes a lamp from the nightstand and knocking Y/N out with it.

It should have been her perfect ever after. Love did EVERYTHING for Y/N. They didn't even have to know just how much Love adores them.

But they just had to come home at the worst possible moment. Seeing their beloved partner murder someone in cold blood.

Luckily for Y/N Love didn't see them. However she did notice their sudden change in behaviour. Pulling away from her, squirming at every attempt to touch them, barely even speaking a word to her anymore.

This send Love into panic mode. Did they not love her anymore? Was there someone else?!

So, Love decided to go on offense, going for even more body contact than usual and rarely moving from Y/Ns side.