Monster yandere that was once human
He was experimented with by an underground Cia and alien dna covert project
He has extra tentacles for hunting and is 8 feet taller.
He has abs instead of scantily clad bones and skin.
He escapes the lab and uses his powers to lobotomize every agent responsible for his mutations.
He ate his "jailer" last.
You were a intern on the fake business as a young talented biochemist who pioneered miracles to solve rich people's Hubris.
Unlucky for you when you choose to work overtime on the dim lighted campus of the dark ops a monster craved your heart and wanted you to be its mate
You packed the heavy corporate desktop and got your card and belongings out of the cubicle.
You speed walk towards the big winding glass doors and scan the badge to leave the premises.
He shrank into a blob and left attached on your rolling briefcase.
He blended in the plastic hardcoatijg of the cart seamlessly.
He wanted to love you.
Something you're brain signals soothed his torment.
He wanted you to love him back.
But he knew his bloodlust and carnal increased urges would make you afraid of him.
So he waits and adjusts his body to hide as you drive to your overpriced apartment in the smaller metro area.
You make yourself some leftover cartnitas and roasted cauliflower with a dash of red mole.
The garlic of the mole makes your breath pungent, but flavor is worth it.
You finished your dinner and washed the bowls and left your forks in the sink to dry after turning the faucet off.
You slump in the couch. Your legs ache and covet sleep over taking a bath but you decide to wipe your face in the bathroom and change into your pj's instead of ruining a pair of suits this night.
You wear your puffy bonnet and grab the blanket from the dryer. You plop your worn out body to slumber on the biege sofa like it's your resting place.
The yandere unfurls from the briefcase and slings across the coffee table and watches you in awe.
His tendrils scream. He needs to see your mind.
He latches on the feet of the sofa and climb near your forehead to the far left side of the sofa pillow.
Carefully, he transforms back in his larger body with his multiple eyes looking to marvel your cute snoring and drool.
Your lips, slightly chaped and plump tempt him and his cock nearly opens at the thought of you kissing him.
He can't let you know he's in your home.
His gaze waivers as he documents your quaint abode.
He makes note how to maneuver your space in sucession to the hallway of your room and to the kitchenette you had the faint smell of dish soap and a dash of something spiced and pork meat from the trash bin you had filled up.
He recalled humans eat more than him at night. He only needed flesh 2 times in a day.
Hunger wasn't the main instincts he mastered.
His body craved companionship
Really his new form didn't enjoy isolation and the minds he controlled bored his time after fleeing the lab.
He studied the amount of knives and tools that were dangerous and plucked them in silence with his limbs levitating them out of the cabinets silently.
Then, he chucked them in a separate bag where he dissolved the matter into his void of a chest.
Then he got back to his love.
He would rearrange her fears and desires to reflect his own.
He was made to entrance minds of spies and paramilitary agents.
Reprogramming the human brain was simple, he wanted to stay but his appearance was incompatible to be loved.
So he plugs his fingers that released the nerve chemicals signals tapped the sleeping figures temples.
They stired and moaned in their deep rewiring.
They had a few gasps and the yandere shushed and touched their head and chirred they are one.
The yandere inserted a tentacle in the privates of the love to make their relationship easier to link his mind to them.
They had a quick orgasm after the repetitive chemicals flooded their brain waves.
They will be happy and obedient.
Not afraid.
Not grossed by his face and tentacle limbs.
His cock swells and rivets of biolumenescent fluids drip under his tattered jumpsuit.
He needed to finish his link to them.
He lightly kisses their mouth. Licks them in a faint, desperate frenzy of singular devotion.
They stir but the limbs attached to the love is keeping them sleeping.
They share one last tongue tied kiss, shared saliva dancing in unity.
The link was completed after the yandere releases that following climax, the one they loved also collapsed on the sofa that had thrown off the blanket they clutched.
He got up from them begrudgingly.
He used 4 lower arms to grab the wipes from the countertop and clean his uniform.
Then he tended to the now "changed" person and telepathically sent them suggestions when they should meet and them forgetting this night except their intense love and attraction to him when they arrive to their safe place.
They get their blanket in the laundry bag for them and kiss goodbye as he makes himself a blob to shrink away from the sight of other humans.
The ones who'd be a obstacle to your love story with him.
Tbc....
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Subject "The Flayer"
height 6'2
Bmi Healthy
Sex Male
Agressive and intelligence is beyond the humans mind.
Able to rewrite brain signals to captives
Long slick tentacles
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