#danger ray

(aka how he picked you to be his precious tester. warning: mentions of stalking)

ray found you on social media first

he doesn't ever leave mint eye, so social media would have to be the first place for him to look

what kind of person he was looking for, he had almost no idea. his savior wasn't very specific about who must be chosen, she just decided to let him take the lead for once. the only thing was that it couldn't take more than a month to find you, as the revenge plan against the rfa was already in its early stages.

in ray's mind, his savior was letting him choose his partner. he was choosing someone to share paradise with.

You swallowed.

When had it gone wrong?

Was it when you overlooked the glint in his eyes when he spoke of how much he hated the RFA? Was it when you disregarded V’s warnings because he was too much of a fool to explain himself properly? Was it when you ignored everything in your gut because you wanted to help a rabbit locked in a cage that was far too small for him?

Or, was it when you wandered into his cage and he dashed out, only to lock you inside instead?

“It’s dangerous. Please forgive me. It’s too dangerous for you out there,” he whispered. You wanted to trust him more than anything in the world, but the feeling of sticky red against your cheek was undeniable. A rabbit bathed in a puddle of blood was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. “I can’t risk losing you to them. I’m not sure we’d survive.”

You still weren’t sure what he meant by “we”.

Your protests would never reach him. You knew that when he didn’t quiver or waver when you whimpered his name. “Ray...”

“I know,” he rested his forehead against yours. He was cold... what once felt like warmth was chilled to the bone. You loved him, you knew you did, but this wasn’t the gentle boy you held when he cried his eyes out to you only a few days ago.... “You’re frightened. Please, don’t be afraid. I took care of the problem and it won’t ever hurt you again. I promise. Your hands will never be dirty. I’ll do what I must to keep you safe.”

“Ray...”

It was no use.

His blue-tinged eyes almost seemed to glow into yours with intent that made the anchor tied around your heels drag you further into his pool. He wouldn’t listen to you ever again.

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Danger Ray X reader; 12,743 words  Rating: mature  Content warnings: stalking, manipulation, anxiety, minor injuries, obsession, possessive behavior, drug use, unhealthy relationships 

“Ray,” you manage after a moment of silent staring. Your voice sounds choked, astounded, as if his arrival is a shock to you. Did you really believe that Ray would leave you at the mercy of this horrible, awful world for any longer than he had to? Surely you wouldn’t think so little of him. He truly meant it when he said he wanted to stay with you forever— didn’t you understand? But then, he can’t imagine what you must have gone through during your brief separation from him— you must just be in shock, struggling to process your sudden salvation.

Or:

Now that he's found you again, Ray will do everything in his power to keep you at Magenta, even if that means locking you in your room or giving you Elixir.

How about some yandere headcanons (including NSFW if you feel like it) with Ray? Maybe a result of his first Bad Ending?

Hello again darling!

It makes me happy to hear that you enjoyed the Unknown headcanon! I haven’t unlocked this bad ending personally but I tried my best to get an understanding of what happens, hope you’ll like this ^^

WARNING!

Slight NSFW, obsessive tendencies and unhealthy relationships! Another story spoilers! Our marshmallow boy needs therapy T.T

Yandere Ray Bad ending 1

- Bend him and break him for your happiness. Your laughter is like oxygen to him, without it he cannot live.

- Ray is worthless if he can’t do this right. This is all he wanted, to serve you, continue worship you and you bending him to your will.

- Anything to satisfy you. He is desperate to please you, he’ll work harder than before, he’ll cut down on sleep, 3 hours sleep is too much anyways. If he can spend that time wasted on sleep than he is no different from that red haired slacker.

- By dominating him you are keeping him in check, especially from getting ideas. He should not think on his own or question anything, continue to keep him at bay, just like how the Saviour has done up till this point.

- Ray is delusional, impossibly so! He believes this is love, that he is meant to attend to your needs and desires. Please use him! Use him more! To your hearts content until he is useless. Ray knows he is worthless yet you show him mercy by letting him stay by your side.

- It only means that you like him, right?

- Demand more from him. Don’t let him rest until you are truly satisfied. As long as you keep giving him attention. Don’t. ever. stop.

- He worships the very floor you walk on and the air you breath, you deserve the best of the best. He shall provide you of everything you’ll ever need and more!

- He is so happy to be by your side! It gives Ray great joy to be of use to you. It pains him that his mortal body is barely going, the exhaustion and unhealthy habits he has developed is causing him to get behind on work and serving you. It’s unacceptable to the standard that he has.

- He is by far the most delusional person. He always insists your words are absolute, a holy scripture; the law, his law. You are a goddess and his is the worshipper. You are his salvation and he defends everything you do. You could be stepping on him, quite literally and he will deem it as a nessecity for your feet to not get sullen or dirtied by the floor (which is thoroughly clean, by all means). Ray would never allow you in a room he thinks to be beneath you or even a little dusty, only the absolute best for you is to be provided. It’s a job he takes very seriously.

- Ray is completely devoted to you and he knows no limits.

- He is so delusional it’s pitiful, he just doesn’t understand that you don’t like him, it simply isn’t a possibility in his mind.

- He puts you so high up on a pedestal that his mind fills in the gaps for you, that you deep down love him too. That you do the things you do to keep him from getting distracted by you and actually get work done, a task of most importance to serve you.

- Ray respects your needs and wishes and wouldn't question any of them. No words are above yours, it is certainly true, especially now that the Saviour is favouring you and deemed you worthy as someone equal to her. He couldn’t be more proud.

- As time passes Ray finds himself begging more often, fear strikes him when he sees your bored, displeased face. He is certain that he could do better, even if it costs his health.

- Anything as long as you don’t make that displeased expression.

- Praises from you are rare but well worth it on the very few occasions you do. Ray has them all memorised and it just makes him fall for you all over again. It energises him to keep working hard. To serve you to the best of his ability.

- But when you give a displeased look and say that he isn’t of any use to you, that his performance has been decreasing lately, he'd cry and beg you to stay. Kneeling down, clutching at your legs in a desperate hold, saying that he's too weak and pathetic for not being able to make you smile anymore. Calling himself useless and selfish for begging you to let him stay by your side and not leave him alone even when he is worthless. It’s the greates of all mercies that could ever bestow him, for him to remain by your side even if he is insignificant.

- He is never allowed to directly meet your eyes unless you give him permission to raise his head up, instead he always has to bow down to you, and he goes to the extent of bowing on his knees and kiss your feet.

- He relishes in your touch.

- He is completely and utterly obsessed with you. If you thought he was obsessive before then now, as a loyal servant of yours, he will be utterly intoxicated with you.

Slight NSFW

- What you partake in is a ritual, one involving your pleasure only.

- For you to do whatever with him, wether that is tying him up and never letting him cum, or simply having him pleasure you in all the right spots but denying him your touch. It’s always about your pleasure and your mood. Depending on how generous you feel he might receive a reward too.

- There is nothing out of place or awkward in whatever role is assigned to him and Ray is more than happy to pleasure you. It fuels his pride that he is able to make you feel so good and even better that he gets to touch you!

- To make sure he isn’t lacking he will study more, being gullible and dense is something he can afforded, he’d be damned if he turned you off.

- Ray is quick to learn how to seduce you, how to push your buttons just in the right way, but he is just as much vulnerable to be tempted by you.

- You are in absolute control of him, if you want him to be assertive it is still under the control you have over him.

The Garden of Obsession Day 1: Begonia — Beware | Ray | Warnings: strangling, drug abuse (elixir and torture, if you catch my drift)

‘He’s... hurt me severely in the past, and my Saviour as well. I’d like to tell you more, but it’s all so painful to recall.’

Ray looked askance. He sounded genuine. There was this sense of a deep pain running through his hate and fear as he spoke, and yet... could anyone blame you for doubting his words? No matter how sweetly he spoke, it was undeniable that he had deceived you. He had lied to your face repeatedly and still had the audacity to accuse V of being a liar.

No amount of honeyed praise, gentle touches or tender longing in his mint eyes could mask the fact that he had used you.

You trusted V. That much you knew.

You found it hard to believe that the same person who worried over your safety, and who’s voice alone brought you such peace of mind, could ever have done anything to invoke such hostility in a man as seemingly kind and tender as Ray.

You wanted to hear everyone’s side to this story, one you could only guess was a messy web of secrets spun over a long period of time. No doubt it would be challenging and possibly dangerous to unravel. You only hoped you could do it without anyone getting hurt.

Ray took your hands in his, a pleading look on his face.

‘I hope you’ll be careful, [Y/N]. I hope you won’t trust him more than me. Stay here where I can keep you safe. Please.’

***

‘Say that name again and I’ll strangle you!’ The warning tone of his voice might have made him heed his threat, had V been conscious enough to process it fully. His mind was hazy from the drugs and every inch of his body was burning, his head spinning. Sharp green eyes a single constant as his vision blurred in and out of clarity.

‘Saeran.. Saeran-’ the mint-haired man begged in his dazed state before coughing and sputtering as the younger man wrapped gloved hands around his throat.

‘What did I just say...? Huh?!’

He let go and V dropped further onto the floor, continuing to cough and choke. Ray reached for the elixir bottle, forcing him to drink the remaining liquid, barely giving him a chance to catch his breath.

Ray could practically feel the adrenalin coursing through him. His heart was thrumming rapidly with exileration, high on the power he held over the man he saw as a traitor.

A spiteful voice in is head was saying, ‘More. It’s not enough. Make him pay for every one of his sins. He’s the Devil. He deserves this tenfold.’

Though the voice often scared Ray, it was tempting to listen. But in the back of his mind he knew that if he went too far, The Saviour may be upset. Though he couldn’t understand why... She was far too kind to this hypocrite.

He stared down at him with disdain.

‘It’s your fault they don’t trust me... If you hadn’t come and ruined everything, we could be happy together right now... I warned them to be cautious of you but it seems you still got to them. I won’t forgive you for trying to trick my precious prince/ss.’

His fists clenched.

But it’s fine, hahaha. We’ll have all the time we need. My Saviour is fond of them, I’m sure she’ll tell them everything you’ve done. They’ll soon come around, and I will make sure not to let you come near them.’

Oh, I see how it is, Anon.

You can't stop thinking about Ray's fangs poised against your throat as he whispers sweet nothings that placate you into giving him what he wants, only on your terms that give him the power to feel like he is the one who led you to him with dangling puppet strings and a sweet smile on his lips to leave you unassuming.

You want to feel the fast pulse... the rushing beat of your heart as you realize you're at his mercy. Your body quivers underneath him as you turn your head to allow him easier access to what he desires. You are what he wants and by God, you will make sure he gets what he wants as soon as he utters a single, "Please, honeysuckle, I want to have... a little taste of your heart."

Can't say no, can you?

How could you think about anything when your back was to the wall and he was everything—no, everywhere—and even a single touch could’ve lit your heart on fire and left you floundering for more? There was nothing you could do. Ray was in control of your move, part of you wanted him to be the one who held onto your strings, and another part of you was screaming to wait before you allowed him to take possession of every fiber of your being.

What side of yourself would you listen to in the end? That was the question both you and Ray were asking, but ultimately, you knew as well as Ray did what you would do the very second he whispered what he wanted to do with you. it was a fate sealed away the very second you took his extended hand. There never ever going to be a moment when you changed your mind.

Even if your knees buckled and your throat let out a whimper, you knew you had no choice but to give into desires. Inevitably, they became your desires as much as they were his. It didn’t make sense at first... not much did, but the longer you spent around Ray, the more things became clear and the less you started to feel doubt about everything around you.

He made everything make sense, and with him in your life like this, you didn’t feel pressed to glance over your shoulder in terror... and yet, that little voice in the back of your head wanted you to stop all of it and think—but what was the point in thinking if Ray could do that for you?

His hand caressed your cheek, making you gasp and lean into the gesture to get more of him, to feel as much of him as he would allow. “Did you miss me while I was gone? i know you did. I felt your desire deep within my heart... and I saw it on my phone when I checked the camera. You looked like you were going to cry if I left you alone for much longer... and I don’t want to see your shed tears when I can take them away.”

God, you needed him so badly to take away the lonely sting of isolation so you could feel whole.

It was a lonely job to do as he wished by staying in your room all day, and even lonelier to imagine he spent most of his time just as alone trying to keep you so far away from the danger that he warned you about.

You needed this as much as he did.

“That’s my flower,” his haughty whisper made your knees quiver. “You waited so good for me. I didn’t even need to tell you what to do. I know it’s lonely waiting in your room for me to visit you, but you understand why I need to keep you in here for your own safety, don’t you? I just can’t trust any of them with my doll. i know... I know they’ll break you and I can’t let that happen. You just need to perfect right in here for me. Pristine, porcelain, and perfect.”

You quietly laid your hand on top of his just to feel the pressure of his hand on your face. You didn’t need to think anymore. You didn’t need to be afraid or let your mind wander with confusing thoughts that didn’t make any sense. All you needed was Ray, and he would take care of the rest for you. You didn’t need to do a thing.

“I’ve got you,” he murmured.

He knew what you needed.

You didn’t need to ask.

His kiss took the ache away.