Hello. I'm SgtStreamline.

Umm...as much as I want to say more stuff, I'll postpone it to a later time. I'm sure you all want to know what would happen next to our (un)fortunate hero.

I'll keep things short and simple. Thank you. I've...never really written anything like this before, more so to post it online. It feels nice knowing that people enjoy my story.

I've always wanted to write about something I like. Games for example. The Literature Club has been one of the more hard-hitting and recent ones.

Thanks once again. I hope you would continue to follow this story of mine and give me criticism whenever possible so that I can improve the quality of my content for you guys.

Disclaimer: Doki Doki Literature Club is not made by me. But rather, by Dan Salvato and his team.

(I updated the rating of the story since it will be including some...'Interesting' scenes)


I hid behind a tree and silently watched the rest of the kids play.

I was so envious of them. How were they able to make friends with each other so easily?

I try to interact with anyone; they just back off immediately. They always tell me I look gloomy and that I might infect them with it.

Was it my hair? My face? I honestly had no clue. I...thought I was normal for the most part.

And so I politely asked. And all they told me was that they would never make friends with someone who had a dead look in their eyes.

...

I carefully observed them for a moment. Making sure I didn't get caught. They all looked so cheerful and happy. Maybe I should try being like that?

Before I know it, the ball they were playing with flew past my head and into a small pond. I could use this chance to talk to them!

However, the ball itself was a bit further into the pond that I first thought. I tried to reach with a branch but to no avail. The only thing left to do was to submer...submor...Err, go into the pond. I was happy that it wasn't all that deep. It only reached up until my pants but because I was clumsy, I fell down and made myself wet.

But I was happy. I did something good! Maybe they'll thank me for it!

I rushed out of the water and went over to them. They were searching for their rubber ball within the bushes.

But, before I could say anything, one of girls saw me and screamed. I tilted my head. What happened? Was there something behind me?

"It's a monster! Get away from him!"

Ahh...

...She wasn't referring to what was behind me. She was referring to me. I'm...

...I'm the monster.

They ran away in different directions. I was left alone. As always. And...maybe how it should always be.

I was upset. Why was I like this? Why am I different than everyone else? But more than that...

...I was sad. I can't help but feel really sad. I never did anything to them. All I wanted was to make a friend. Was that so much to ask?

Tears starting coming out of my eyes. Soon before I knew it, I was crying, all alone within a small secluded area in the park. I sat down behind the same tree I was at before and stayed there. I didn't care anymore if mom and dad found me. All I want is to be left alone.

If that's what life wants me to be, then fine. I'll accept it.

...

"Hey! What are you doing here?" A lone voice boomed from somewhere in the park. It sounded like it came from a girl. But I didn't want to notice it. I bet she's just here to make fun of me.

"Hey! I'm talking to you!" The same voice said.

Now I was starting to get annoyed. Will she ever shut up? Why can't she just leave me alone?

"Go away" I replied with anger backing me up, in hopes she would take my hint and leave.

"No way! You looked sad and I don't like seeing people be sad!"

...Huh? What kind of logic was that? So what if they were sad? What could she do to try and help?

I looked up, expecting to find a sneering face. Instead I found her warm and soft smile. I stopped crying for a moment, staring deep into her blue eyes. They looked so calming and invigorating, almost drawing me into them.

I shook my head and frowned. Everyone else that I've met were the same as her. As much as I wanted to believe it, I'm still certain she was here to make me look like a fool.

"What? I told you to go away, didn't I?"

"No! Not gonna!" She exclaimed, pouting a little. "I won't leave unless you tell me what's wrong!"

"Why should I tell you? You'll just make fun of me. I know it". I clenched my fist and backed off a little so that her face wasn't as close to mine. "Just like everyone else"

"Grrr..!" She growled angrily in a cute way before leaping on top of me. She then went on to hit me on the chest. It didn't hurt at all though. Her punches were too weak. "Meanie! Meanie! Meanie! Meanie!" She chanted as she continued to pound me on my chest.

As much as it didn't hurt at first, the repeated punches did manage to sting after a while. "Okay okay! Fine! I'll tell you! Just stop hitting me already!"

As I said that, she stopped throwing punches and grinned victoriously. She got off and sat next to me, a huge smile on her face. Seems like it's true that she wanted to know. Maybe...I can open up to her...

...Maybe...


It was dark. So very dark. I could make up a few furniture here and there with my eyes, but it was just way too dark. Just a few moments ago, I had woken up in this odd room with my body feeling very sore and my throat burning slightly, possibly from swallowing something. It was just like before, when I got caught.

...Just like before.

I sighed in frustration. I couldn't believe it even if my brain wanted me to. She played me like a damn fiddle and got away with it. And now I have no idea where the hell I'm at. It was for certain that I'm in a room of sorts, but whether it was a storage room, a bedroom or a basement, I couldn't tell. At least the floor felt nice. Either that, or I was on a mattress.

I tried to stand up but then realized that even that was impossible. My arms were tied. My legs too. And from the rough texture alone, it must have been rope that was keeping me tied. Just how much rope did Sayori bring with her? I'm certain not a whole lot considering she didn't bring a bag with her. But with the way I was bound, with my hands behind my back and legs together, she would have at least brought along two lengthy ones.

Wait...I tried to scream. A very muffled noise was all I heard. Great. She even made sure to gag me. No wonder my jaw felt so stiff.

This sucks. The only thing I can do is speculate on what's going to happen next. Would Sayori bring the other girls over? Will she be the only one? Am I going to just be imprisoned here?

I wanted answers, but I know I couldn't do anything.

A bright light suddenly filled the room, catching me off-guard and blinding me for a moment. That must have been Sayori, turning on the lights to whatever the hell this room was.

"Kei-kun~! You're awake!" Sayori's voice boomed.

I shook my head. At least with the brand new lights, I could solve one question, that being the purpose of the room. I blinked a few times and slowly but surely my vision came back to me. First, the outlines of everything. Then colour. And at last, the whole damn room.

And holy shit I wished I could take back my words.

The whole room, judging from the layout, was Sayori's room. It had the very same stuff from the last time I came around and visited. But with one tiny difference.

Or rather, depending how you would class it, one big difference.

She had posters, images, polaroids; everything one could possibly imagine that would relate to taking pictures or images, of me.

Nothing. But. Me.

My blood froze and I instinctively backed up. Try as I may, but my mind couldn't process what was in front of me. There were literally tens of hundreds of pictures, scattered and pasted across the room. Some were taken from our childhood days. Some quite recently. Some were during holidays or during birthdays. But they were all the same thing, pictures of me.

And the most crazy part was that they were all taken without me noticing. There were a few pictures of me just sitting around different places, but the background made it look like it was taken from a bush or from twenty meters away. Pictures of me sleeping. Eating with friends or family members. Playing video games. Taking a walk outdoors.

There were even a few that was just me taking a shower.

I was mortified. I thought that her Yandere-ness stemmed forth only recently, but this...This obsession she had ran deep. She had already been crazy. Crazy about me for so god damn long. For nearly the entirety of our lives up till this point. I...

...I just can't believe it. H-How?! She was so sweet and sincere back then! Was everything just a lie?!

"Ehehe~" I heard Sayori giggle, catching my attention. Her eyes were half-lidded and mouth curved up, forming a small yet creepy looking smile. The way she stood in front of the doorway with all the pictures of me surrounding her felt unreal.

"Welcome back Kei~ It's been such a long time since you last visited" She looked up for a moment, crossing her arms and placing a finger under her chin. "I think the last time was...a few years ago? I made sure to clear everything up during that time. I didn't want you to know, ehehe~"

A f-few years ago?! Was she insane?! The last time was a few weeks ago! And that was because you had to help her with a project!

...Wait...No...

...The last time I came over, I worked with her in her living room. Not...her bedroom.

"Oh well, it doesn't matter to me. You've always been here with me no matter what~" She spun around gracefully for an insane girl, her arms wide open. "I've been very busy, you know? I have to make sure Kei doesn't hide anything from me"

"That's why I've been following you, you know? I have to know everything about my Kei-kun. From the way you eat your meals so cutely, to the way you would shower while singing" She giggled as I felt myself blush a little despite the intense fear. "You have such a nice voice, Kei~" She squealed like a fan-girl for a moment before stopping to look at me once again.

She slowly walked towards me, a sway in her step and a lustful look in her eyes. I struggled, trying my best to perhaps break free from my bonds and run away. But the knot was tight. Way too tight.

She climbed onto the bed, crawling her way towards me seductively as I tried to push myself further and further away. That was until I had my back against the wall. With nowhere else to move, she reached out and dragged herself nearer to me, climbing onto me and pressing her body against mine.

"Don't worry. I can take care of you since I know everything about you~" She seductively whispered into my ear, sending a chill down my spine. "Let me take that gag off of you~"

I was scared about what she might do next, but she had only grabbed the side of my head, possibly to make sure I wouldn't move that much. Her soft, delicate fingers slowly reached out to the back of my head and dexterously untied the knot, causing the cloth I had in my mouth to fall on the floor.

"S-Sayori! P-Please!" I begged, hoping she would listen. "Stop! I don't want to do this!"

"But I do" She whispered aggressively before pulling my face close and giving me a kiss. Just like before I had blacked out, it was wet, sloppy and hungry for more. She pulled away, a string of saliva connecting our mouths. "You have no idea...No idea how much I wanted this" Her tone changed, now sounding more desperate and animalistic.

I wanted to scream, hoping that someone from a nearby household would call the police, but I can't. I couldn't move my mouth. The fear inside of me was too far etched into my being.

She dove in for another wet kiss, her tongue wrestling against mine for dominance. Whenever our mouths parted, it was so that we could breathe. But after that, she would continue again. My mind was racing and my heart beating like no tomorrow. I could almost feel my senses fade away; with her being the main culprit as to why. She was holding me hostage but all she wanted was to continuously love me.

So that I would, in turn, love her, despite the craziness of it all.

What was it again? Stuckholm Syndrone or something? My brain could tell anymore. I was feeling way too good at the moment.

She pulled away from the umpteenth time. But this time, it seemed like her body also couldn't handle it as she just suddenly dropped dread, her head leaning against my right shoulder. I could feel her pant heavily, much like me. I wasn't surprised. That last kiss that I felt? I pretty sure she almost didn't breath for a good minute or so.

"Keeeiiii~~" She moaned out my name loudly, rubbing her body against my own. "You're...so goood at kishiing~ I wan moar!" She slurred, almost as if she were drunk with ecstasy. She giggled, almost cutely, before swaying her head side to side. Her eyes, the once usual baby-blue, had a odd tinge of what I could tell to be pink.

"Heeeey, Keeeiii-kuuun~? Ah'm feeelin shomethin in yourr pants~"

Huh...? Ah...

Ahhh...

...Fuuuuckkkking hell.

"Ehehehe" Sayori giggled. She took a couple of deep breaths and closed her eyes for a moment. "I love you Kei. I love you so much" She spoke with so much emotion, placing her head on my shoulder again.

I stayed silent, still panting with a huge blush on my face. If the flow of this conversation were to continue, I had a good idea as to what she'd want to from me in the end. As much as the lustful side of me saying that I should just give in, I steeled myself.

"Kei...Do you love me?" She softly whispered, her normal way of speaking returning. "I love you a lot. I'd do anything for you. Everything for you". She pulled away from and stared deep into my eyes, wrapping her arms around my neck now. "I know the girls would too. But I can do better, I promise. I know everything about you, after all"

I stayed silent yet again, turning my face away. I heard her give off a small "Hmm" before I suddenly felt Sayori get off me. This was new of her for the moment, but I knew she was planning something. I kept a close eye on her, tracking her every move as she made her way to the small dresser next to her personal Television. She pulled out something from within; it looked a bit transparent, almost like a bag.

"Ehehe...I guess I have to go with Natsuki's way. As much as I'd rather do this normally with you, you're being stubborn, Kei"

My eyes widened. No way.

"Remember this?" She asked, shaking the small bottle in her hand. There was no way in hell I wouldn't remember. After all, it was the very same bottle Natsuki used to make her cupcakes.

Aphrodisiac.

"No...Sayori you can't just...!" I tried to speak out but stopped when I saw her gulp down a fair bit of the liquid. She coughed a little, probably caught off guard from how she was feeling now. But it all subsided when she started to pant heavily, her body shaking a little.

"Eheh...Eheheh..." She nervously giggled before turning back to look at me. "Kei-kun~ Time for you dosage~"

Oh god. Oh god no. No please god no.

I flailed wildly, pulling my arms as hard as I can as I saw Sayori saunter her way back towards me. But the rope still wouldn't budge despite all things. How the fuck did she manage to tie it so well?!

She pushed me down and sat on top of me. Like a Lion who was about to start its feast, she eyed me with scarily animalistic eyes. She laid down, positioned in a way that she was next to, but also still pressed against me. She slowly pulled up the bottle that was in her hands and craned it over my mouth.

"Come on, open up~! If you do, I'll give you another kiss~!" She spoke in a sing-song manner. Seeing that I wasn't replying, she giggled. "Ehehe~ Why didn't you say so? Of course I'll do it for you!"

Wait...What?

In a split second, without me even noticing, she had already taking in the rest of the liquid from the bottle into her own mouth. She dove right in, cupping my face so that I wouldn't move despite the struggles. Due to how quickly she did it, my mind couldn't register the fact that something was in my mouth already. By the time I realized, my body must have thought I was drowning, and I swallowed the sticky substance. Once done, Sayori pulled away as I went on a coughing fit.

The last time this happened, I only got hot and bothered for a bit. But now, the feeling was severe. I was shaking, my whole body heat up and my face flushed even harder. The world was spinning. My sense of reason was slowly decaying. As much as I hated the thought, I couldn't help but suddenly want to pounce on her. My childhood friend. The one I always thought of as a sister.

"Shhh...Don't worry" Sayori hushed, placing a finger on my lips as she saw the condition I was in. "We still have time before the others arrive~".

She sat up, slowly removing her blazer in a seductive manner. Followed by her brown, striped vest. And finally her white undershirt, revealing her perky breasts to me. She, surprisingly, wasn't wearing a bra. But that didn't stop her from untying my arms and moving a hand over to one of her breasts.

It was really soft and warm and I couldn't help but give it a firm squeeze, eliciting a soft moan from her followed by a large, unnerving smile. "It's okay if you want more. It's okay if you want to go further" She softly spoke between moans, panting a bit. "Let's just feel good, okay?"

She leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the cheek, her eyes casting heart-like shadows in them.

"Together"