Yandere Laurent reminds me of my Yandere Urahara 💖 only maybe more stable and more like a psychopath . Should I let them both meet ?
- Chapter 1 -
The plan was suppose to be perfect .
It some sense and ways it was, they got the money, plucking their victims like chickens and they were celebrating their win .
It was the perfect plan ..
It was ...
Laurent frowned more then he smiled as he and the team went on their way, next city, next con, next money in the bag ! Laurent looks forward to make his plan, seeing them, seeing him play as his puppet .
And he was the puppet master .
The plan was perfect as they went through it again in the hotel room .
It was the plan .
Everything was okay, Abigail did her job as he and Cynthia did theirs . Makoto was splendid truly wonderful as he went into his nature, oh Laurent shudders when he thinks of Makoto
He loves money and he loves it more when he steals it from those scumbags . Counting the money with Edamame became his favorite moment, just seeing the man sitting next to him counting their bounty .
Ah it brings pleasure down his spine .
The last con ended 5 weeks ago, so why ?
Why is that filthy little slut still following (his) Edamame ? She doesn't even can take a hint, and how more time passed how more that Laurent is feeling his last moment of his sanity was slipping .
He is mine ...
He is mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
back off ..
He decided to stalk the stalker back .
It was so easy, so easy, so easy, so easy ..
Especially since the bitch followed them to an other country, all alone it seems which is good and bad at the same time . Good because it will be easier for Laurent to do what he is going to do, he feels very annoyed the more she was following them . And the bad thing is when he finds out why she was following them, it was not them it was only him .
Makoto
His Edamame .
When he realize that he broke the cup he was holding, making Cynthia gasp as Makoto scolded him ."Damnit you are bleeding !" Really ? Laurent doesn't even realize it, he watches in silence as Makoto cleaned his hand ."What's wrong ?" Abby asked after they left the coffee shop, Cynthia and Makoto walking in front .
"What makes you think something is wrong ." Laurent stares at her daring her to ask more, Abby being smart about it shrugged her shoulders ."Nevermind ."
Good girl .
Now about the other one .
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2 days later Laurent decided it was time to get rid of that pest, it seems only he was aware they were being followed . Even Abby was not aware of it, but she seemed to notice that someone was taking photo's .
"There it is again ." She said as she narrowed her eyes when an other flash of light came, Cynthia looked around but she could not see it ."Think someone is following us ?" She said .
If so it means they have to move fast, an other city may not be an option ."Don't worry about it ."Laurent smiled as he went into his bag ."But for sure we will split up and meet in our other location ."
"Is it a good idea ?" Abby took her passport from Laurent as he gives one to Cynthia, and then Makoto who snatched it with a scowl . Laurent just smiled at the angry japanese man .
His heart felt heavier, fuller just seeing those eyes on him .
He was sure he will die, when those eyes won't look at him anymore .
Please keep looking at me .
"Maybe, maybe not ."
"What is that for an answer !" Makoto did not look happy how Laurent was handeling the situation ."Don't be so angry Edamame, you will get a heart attack one day !" He laughed as he poked Makoto's cheek, the other slapped the hand away ."I get one rather from you, from all the stress you have been giving me !"
"Geez man chill ." Abby and Makoto then started their bickering with Abby winning of course, he looks from them to Cynthia who looks at him back . She looks like she tries to figure him out, like he was some sort of puzzle she needs so solve .
"Something on your mind ?" He smiled at her but he could feel himself, that his smile did not have it's usual charm .
His smile was a warning itself .
Cold, too many teeth, a smile you need to be wary off .
Cynthia gets it but she still ask ."You know ?"
"Know what ?"
"The person that's ..."
"What are gonna do about it if I answer your question ?"
"Nothing ."
Smart girl, really Cynthia and Abby are sometimes too smart for their own good . But their survival instincts are on a other level .
And so the team split up for the moment, Abby goes her own way, as does Cynthia while Laurent and Makoto go together ."Why am I stuck with you ."
"Oh don't be like that mon cherie !" Laurent holds Makoto close to him, making Makoto gag at the man's cologne ."Too close !"
"But mon cherie I like holding you ."
"Oh fuck off you !" Makoto finally got Laurent off storming to the gate, Laurent looks behind him for a split second before he walks after Makoto . Feeling smug as narrowed eyes stared back at them .
Laurent slept wondefully that this slut could not touch his Edamame .
More time passed and the night falls as Laurent and Makoto were in their hotel, the japanese man falling asleep fast on his own bed . Laurent was bit dissapointed that he could not trick Makoto to share a bed, but he guess he has other plans to do .
First taking out the trash, getting his little bean in his bed is for an other time .
He felt lucky as he saw her just leave her hiding spot, and just followed the little skank to her hide out .
It was an old building, empty as well so he could follow her easily inside . He saw her stuff in one room and makes note, how far away it was from the hotel they were staying at . After making sure she would be here the other night, he left and went to bed not waking Makoto up .
He dreamt of red, everything was red .
He dreamt he was choking her .
Pulling out her eyes, pulling out every vein as blood caked her pale face .
He dreamt that he cut her chest open, smashing her ribs and pulling every organ out .
Keeping her heart for the last .
He dreamt of her begging, begging, begging .
And he laughed .
The next night was bit tricky, he made sure the curtains were shut and that every window was firmly closed as well . He opens a wine bottle making an excuse he wants to drink with Makoto, who looks suspiscious at him . But Laurent got him too drink, it was the easy part just ruffling Makoto's feathers .
The man takes the bait so easily .
Laurent takes a chance to give a kiss on his forehead, oh his lips were inviting but Laurent rather have that Makoto was awake for it . He wants to see his face, his blushing cheeks and mad eyes .
He could wait .
He can .
He would wait forever for his little bean .
He left the hotel from the back door and went to the hide out of the little stalker, the fact she was not using a hotel that was close by or even motel tells Laurent . They did really took every penny of the little witch, every little cent that her business had should be gone to their pockets .
He does wonder how she did manage to follow them, but he guess it's not that important .
Not when his eye catches the pictures .
Every picture is Makoto .
Alone on the street .
On the pictures with people, every face cut off expect his .
The hotel ..
Laurent froze when he saw one of Makoto in his room, he felt his heart stop for a second as his blood turns hot . He could barely breath as his mind races, his memory foggy as he hears steps .
He doesn't even notice he grabbed a pipe laying on the floor, hiding behind the door as the woman steps in ."Oh Makoto darling .." She sighs happily but not more as Laurent slams the pipe on her head .
It went so quickly ..
Everything turned red for Laurent ..
And he hits her and he keeps hitting her, he doesn't remember much as blood splatter all around the place .
Her whole body twitched barely before it stopped moving, she was already dead after the fourth strike . But Laurent doesn't care as he keeps hitting her .
"You fucking bitch .."
"You rotten .."
"Rotten whore ..."
"He is mine ..."
"Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine, mine ..."
It was a horrible scene but he doesn't care as he throws the pipe away, and takes all the photos down . He looks for her wallet and her camera, she seems not to own anything else really .
He grabs a handful of hair and pulls her head up, a sicking sound of wet flesh was heard . He stares at her face that was so flat, you could not even see who she was before that . No longer the beauty queen a few months ago .
Laurent smiled at her before he drops the head back on the ground . "..."
He doesn't remember getting back to the hotel, he drops the pictures and camera allong with the wallet on the coffee table . He sighs as he pushed his hair out of his face, he barely noticed the blood on his face .
He walked to his shared room with Makoto, who to his surprise is actualy wide awake .
The japanese man sitting on the bed looked at him with such intense eyes, that Laurent shivered staring back at him ."If you ask how there is a trick to it .. No I won't tell you ." Makoto's voice was soft as he looked Laurent all over, his body tense as he saw the blood . Dry and wet at the same time covering his clothes, his shoes, his hands, Makoto looked at Laurent's face .
Eyes wide staring back at him, his face was a mess, his skin was white and red specks splashed on it .
"Had your fun ?"
"Yes ." Laurent walked to him as he drops to his knees, holding on Makoto as he pushed his face against Makoto's stomach ."Makoto .."Makoto hums at that ." Edamame .." He barely groans as Makoto's hand suddenly hold a hand full of hair in his fist .
"Don't call me that ." Makoto scolded but no bite to it, his hand then gently petting Laurent's head ."You need to take a shower ." He told him .
"I know .."
"Your hair is a mess .. I will help you this one time .."
"Really ?" Laurent did not move neither did Makoto ."Yes .."
Silence fell as Laurent dared to look up ."You wanna know ?"
"No .. I can guess what happend so .. I don't want to know ."
"Okay ."
Laurent fell silent as Makoto give a soft kiss on his head ."Thank you ."
Laurent's heart made a jump, he felt his whole body heating up as he looks at Makoto with wide eyes . His whole body shaking as Makoto smiled at him, before a laugh escaped from his lips .
"I love you !" As his hands hold on Makoto's shirt ."I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you ..."
"I know ." Was all Makoto said as he holds Laurent close .
Laurent may be a puppet master, but he is one that Makoto is played like a violin .
A match made by heaven as some would say .
- Chapter 1 -
In short Makoto know everything since from the beginning, he may have planned as you can see .