The following story might look familiar to some but not to all. Don't judge me for there are reasons and plans on implementing this on this series. This story is a spinoff of "Why Must Yuu Resist Me, Izuku?" Unlike its predecessor, this story contains dark elements and contains classic examples of yandere x male of affection-like behavior. Seven years have passed since Izuku's 'marriage' to Yuu. No longer can handle Yuu's obsessive nature, he decides to escape. Not only for his sake but for the sake of his two daughters. Fearing the worst for his daughters of becoming like their mother, this was the best decision. However, if one knows the code of a yandere, a yandere will always catch their object of affection. One way or another.
There wasn't going to be another chance for this moment. The time had come and he must act quickly. Any distraction or deviation from his plan would result in failure. Everything had to be concise, planned, calculated. He didn't want anything to display a difference in his behavior. It was hard playing the role of the husband for a woman that he rightfully feared over the last seven years. Forcing smiles, making false declarations of love, and reminding his children that he had actually loved their mother. He had enough of lying. He had enough of the torture, mentally and spiritually, within himself. Behind the white picket fences, the dinner parties, and the important PTA meetings were lies and deceit. He was in prison, metaphorically and literally.
Yuu told Izuku that she was leaving town for a few hours on an important errand. She would return in the evening. She wanted dinner ready, the children in bed, and him to be ready for their nightly lovemaking upon her return. The demands, the reprimands of a devoted, controlling wife. Hidden within the crest of her smile lied a devil.
When she closed her door, Izuku made his move. It was no time to waste. The emerald-haired gentleman had to leave today.
The children were at school. He had already packed their bags ahead of time, leaving him with less worry. He couldn't imagine the feelings of his pride and joys, Yuriko and Chigusa, could feel about their departure from their mother. He didn't like it, but it had to be done. Those kids were of growing age and the fact that they were watching their mother pursuing their incandescent acts became the detriment to the anguish Izuku. No longer tied down to her role as a superhero, she went on every whim to be sure that no woman on this planet would have her hands on her Izuku. He no longer had connections with his mother. Friends, there weren't any. In the past, when he worked, she expected him home in a timely manner. Even a nanosecond off, there were questions, interrogations, punishments. All in which his loving daughters watched, seeing how a man is supposed to submit to their wives.
The model of "do as I say, not as I do," controlling every move of his was distasteful; especially if he were in the company of a woman. He remembered the phone calls, the walk-up to his jobs, threatening or forcefully cajoling any woman who was in breath's space of her Izuku. After the many jobs he had lost, she had decided to make him a househusband. With him at home to clean, to cook, to love, to honor, to obey, and to watch the children, then she felt comfortable.
He, no longer, can accept the possible future his daughters may face if he stayed a moment longer with Yuu.
Seven years was enough. The stress it was swelling in his brain, knowing in a few moments, freedom was behind the doors. Not just going to the store and pick up items. Not just picking up her dry cleaning. Not just going on dates and forcefully smile or end up dealing with it in the basement in when they got home. Not binding and confining him in a crawl space when he spoke in disagreement. Through it all, she always had a smile. My dearest Izuku, you are yet to be broken. Don't worry, my darling. I am going to show and prove my love to the point when you pronounce the beginning of my name, there will be a tingling feeling to it. Oh, I can't wait, my love. Oh, I can't wait.
He packed light. Didn't need anything that reminded him of his past. A few days of clothes, a few hundred dollars from her allowance to him, a passport (for just in case), and the train tickets to take them to parts unknown. He picked the place at random one day while on an errand for Yuu. He knew it was ten hours away and it was enough time to find further plans. It wasn't the smartest, but it was random. Once he was certain he was far away from the blonde devil, then he could be solution-oriented.
At least there was a hotel waiting for him and his children.
He made small backpacks for his children with a few of their toys. He also reminded himself to discard his old phone. Earlier in the morning, he had called the school to tell them that he would be checking out his daughters. Once he had his children, then he was ready to set forth.
A strong surge hit his heart. Knowing that he was a few hours from freedom.
Instead of taking the train to his daughters' elementary school, he took a taxicab. He had made arrangements with the cab driver to pick him up, get his daughters, and take them to the train depot.
The taxi driver was on-time.
"Sound like you're in a hurry," said the taxi driver as he displayed his toothy grin. Izuku wasn't in a mood for small talk. Every second counted.
"Take me to this address." Izuku gave the driver the slip of paper. "And please, sir, step on it."
The driver clicked his tongue. "Onward to freedom!"
Onward is right! I am not there yet. Get my daughters and once I am on the train and away from the city limits, then I will be free!
Izuku wore a heavy overcoat and a large hat. Despite being summer, he didn't want to be noticed by those associated with him and his wife. The taxi stopped at the school. He hurried out of the vehicle and toward the office.
His tension faded away as his daughters, Yuriko and Chigusa were sitting quietly at the front office. Their face glowed when seeing their father.
"Daddy!" The girls screamed loudly as they rushed their father. Holding them tightly, rubbing and kissing them fervently. Those pride and joys were the very reason why he hadn't taken his own life. They needed a father. Death wasn't going to be his heading.
He told the principal that he and the girls were taking a vacation for a while. The principal nodded, didn't want any further explanation. The look on his face displayed discernment about the situation. The principal noted to keep them posted on any changes before closing his office door.
He grabbed his daughters' hands and they returned to the taxi cab.
He kept Chigusa on his lap as Yuriko sat beside him. Chigusa was Daddy's Little Girl. A spinning image of Izuku, she followed whatever her father did. The glowing eyes were concentrating on a toy that she recently got for her birthday. She didn't have a clue about this situation.
And that was the way he wanted it.
"A vacation," Chigusa cooed. "I love vacations." She turned her head to her father. "Are we going to a beach?"
"We sure can but soon. However, we have to do some other things before going to the beach."
"That is so exciting!" Chigusa rocked her hips while playing with her toy. "On vacation, we go! On vacation, we go!" She paused for a second. "Is mommy coming?"
"Mommy isn't coming."
Izuku turned to the flat tone of his eldest daughter Yuriko. The blonde resemblance of his wife was twiddling her thumbs, holding on to a necklace that she got from her mother. Her mother got the gift from her mother. He never liked the necklace. It displayed too much symbolism. Gold laced with purple. In his eyes, control, and evil.
"Mommy isn't coming with us?" Chigusa's face turned red. Her eyes began watering when hearing the sudden announcement.
"Nope!" She turned to look at her father. "We are getting away from mother. Aren't we?"
Izuku knew how intelligent Yuriko was. At the age of six, she was one of the smartest girls in the class. A natural born leader, an independent thinker. She caught on to things quickly. She was acutely aware of the circumstances between her parents. She tucked in her lips, taking her father's hand, rubbing it affectionately. "I understand, father. You don't have to explain further."
"No," protested Chigusa. "Mommy is coming. Mommy is coming!" She looked to the eyes of her father. "Is Mommy coming, Daddy?"
Izuku wanted to swallow the lump in his throat. He didn't like seeing Chigusa liked that. She wore her heart on her sleeve. She was "green behind the ears." As a typical five-year-old, she saw the best in everyone. She gripped her father's arms tightly with her fingers. "Daddy? Daddy?"
He finally answered. "Mommy is coming. She will come later after taking care of her errands."
Her sadness faded away like a rainbow after a storm. She returned to playing with her toys. "We're going on vacation! We're going on vacation!" While Chigusa was in a sing-song, Izuku looked at Yuriko. She made a crooked look to his face. Why are you lying to Chi? Why can you tell her the truth? Mom isn't with us anymore. Are you that afraid? They may be the things occurring in Yuriko's mind, he thought. Yet again, she was too mature for her age.
One of the many reasons why he wanted to escape out of that environment.
He couldn't imagine having another progeny of Yuu.
He cracked his knuckles as Yuriko leaned to her seat. He was quite concerned. Yuriko wasn't always his wife's favorite child. She is going to break my heart someday. She is going to take you away from me. I won't allow that. I can't allow that. If she does, Izuku, then you have to decide. If not, I will decide for you. Please don't make me have to choose. It's best if you teach your daughter about what's rightfully mine. She must learn her place.
The plan was on schedule. They have arrived at the train station with a few minutes to spare. He paid the cab driver and left him a tip and a word of advice.
"You didn't see a father with his two daughters riding a cab. Didn't you?"
"What father? What two daughters? A random stranger gave me this money out of the goodness of his own heart."
Izuku patted the cab driver on the shoulder before the taxi departed. He instructed his daughters to wear their backpacks. He even purchased sunglasses for them to wear to hide their faces. He kneeled down to give it to them.
"Here are some shades to make you look cool!" He produced a fake smile as he put on his shades.
"Neato!" Chigusa ogled the shades before putting them on.
Yuriko nodded as she put on the shades. She tugged her father's hand. "Let's go, Daddy." She grabbed Chigusa's hand as they went to the train station.
Izuku didn't spare any expense as he gave him and the girls first class seats. Chigusa cooed when seeing the coloring books on their table. Even Yuriko was impressed as she rushed to the seat and began opening the pages with the crayons provided.
Izuku placed their suitcases above and them and took a seat. He was still tensed. He couldn't help it until the train began moving.
Hear...this... NOW, my Izuku. There are two options of our relationship. Option one, to remain united as lovers...as friends...as soulmates. Option two, to remain united, side-by-side in body bags. There is no such thing as leaving me, my dearest Izuku. Do you really want to abandon our children? Do you want to feel responsible for that? I love you very much, dear. And I mean it when I say I love you...to death. I refuse to be in this world if you aren't here. So, either here or in the afterlife, there is no leaving me. I will do this. I will extend to either option of your choosing. I will not and can not let you go.
The choice is yours, darling.
"No, I found the loophole in my choice," he said under his breath, remaining calm. Yuriko and Chigusa were too focused in their coloring book that they didn't notice their father dripping in sweat.
When hearing the train conductor making their final announcement, he felt a sense of calm.
"Daddy, the train is moving!" The sound of Chigusa's voice along with the moving of the train released a swelling of emotions. A tear escaped from his eyes.
He was free. He was finally free.
"Room for one more?"
Izukui's heart sank into a bottomless pit. His stomach suddenly dropped when hearing the familiar voice he tried to escape.
"Mommy!"
Izuku saw his smiling wife greeting Chigusa. She picked her up and kissed her on the forehead.
"Chi, sweetheart! Mommy missed you so!"
"I missed you, too!" Chigusa stuck out her tongue to Yuriko. "Told you Mommy was coming!"
Yuu grinned as she put her suitcase above the console. "You know I wouldn't miss a family vacation." She placed Chigusa down to her seat. She rubbed Yuriko's forehead. She took off her sunhat and sat beside her husband. She greeted him with a peck on the cheek.
If Izuku wanted to vomit, this would have been a perfect opportunity.
"Daddy is such a romantic, adventurous type," said Yuu. "Mysteriously planned this vacation out of nowhere!" She hugged her husband. "He is such an awesome wonder!"
The color drained on his face. "Yes, I am. An awesome wonder indeed!"
"Can't expect any less from him." She looked to her children. "We should thank Daddy for this wonderful surprise!"
"Thank you, Daddy!" The girls said in unison.
"Thank you, sweetheart!" She leaned forward to kiss Izuku and then whispered into his ear. "Restroom! Now!"
His stomach churned. She remained smiling as she scooted out of her seat. "Excuse us, girls! Mommy and Daddy need to talk. Don't go anywhere! Don't talk to any strangers!"
The girls were too focused in their coloring to notice their parents were walking to the restroom. Yuu entered first, following by Izuku closing the door.
Yuu kept her smile as she pushed Izuku to the wall. "You didn't think you were going to run away with this?"
Izuku kept his calm composure despite fearing fearful within. His worries were displayed through the goosebumps on his arms. "No, darling! I know you are smart with this!"
She made a slight tap to his face. "We share everything. A home, our love, bank accounts." She lowered her chin. "You didn't expect the bank to notify me of money withdrawals?"
He remained quiet.
"Isn't my love enough for you, Izuku?" Yuu gripped his chin. "I am doing so much to show that love. I know I am a little possessive. A little overzealous. A little clingy. But we share a home, children, everything, Izuku. Doesn't that mean something?"
She leaned closer, taking his lips with her fingers to pry open with a kiss. She invited his tongue to perform a dance with her's and he reluctantly submitted. The kiss lasted a few moments before breaking the kiss, leaving a trail of saliva.
"I am going to assume that you needed some fresh air. A getaway from the house. It happens. We can use a break." She released her grip and opened the door. She pressed her lips to his ear. "If you ever try this stunt again, you will be below our garden." She licked behind his earlobe, tasting the saltiness of his skin along with his fears. "And when I do that, I will join you in the departed." She slid her hands onto his pants, caressing his dick. "What will happen to our poor babies?"
She closed the door, continuing to rub his dick as he was going erect. "Do you want that responsibility? Do you want that, my dear? Is it that bad to be with me?" Her eyes displayed seriousness. Through her giggles and slight moans was a serious woman. "I need you, Izuku. You won't be running away from me. Thinking of some whore being with my husband and that skank being a stepmother to my children?"
She heard the moans escaping from her lover's mouth. "You belong to me, Izuku. Despite our children being accessories, they still need a father. I won't be raising them alone!" She gripped his dick harder, whispering into his ear. "Or else, we will all see each other at the heavenly gates. Do you want to feel responsible for our children by taking their last breaths?"
"You wouldn't."
"I don't but I will. Do you want me to make those options possible?"
"No," he replied.
"Then, you understand what you must do. And that is to love no one but only me," she said as she giggled.
"Why are you this confusing," he managed to say as he felt his juices leaking through his boxers.
"Because I love you," she answered. "Because you are the only reason I have feelings, emotions." She kneeled to the ground, unzipping his pants. She inhaled the fresh musk on adulthood as she allowed his dick exposure. "You are my everything! You are my everything."
His dick made entry into her moist cavern. He grunted as he back into the sink as Yuu was performing tricks with his throbbing member.
Izuku closed his eyes, ridiculing himself for the failure of protecting his daughters. He felt the surge of energy going to erupt into his wife's mouth. He climaxed releasing the tension inside of her mouth. Along with it was his hope, his dreams, his everything.
Freedom will always be an aberration in his mind as long as Yuu has the key.
He prayed for silence.
To be continued….