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Yandere!Butler!Ran Haitani

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“Miss, it’s time to wake up. Your father is downstairs waiting for you.”

Here we go again, the same thing repeatedly, every day. Your father would be up, he’d call Ran to come and make breakfast before going to fetch you. Then when Ran tries to wake you, you would groan out asking for ‘5 more minutes’, poor Ran would then have to go back downstairs to your father, telling him how you refused to wake up and so on.

The same routine every day, the only thing that changes is what happens during the day. Being your butler meant that everywhere you went, he had to go. He had to be by your side all the time unless you went to the bathroom, then he would stay outside.

He also had to keep those horny bastards to a minimum, knowing your father and how he reacted towards any relationship you would be involved in. Driving away from a man that thought he was good enough for you. Of course, you didn’t recognize the longing stares and undressing eyes prowling over you wherever you went, the twisted curls of facial features running after you.

You were such an airhead to the things around you. Always asking Ran stupid little questions as your day went on. Pulling him towards the many different stores in the mall, bags on top of bags, picking up every little thing that piqued your interest. Spending your daddy’s money without a care in the world. Of course, your daddy had no problem with this. After all, you were his little princess, the one he would burn the whole world down, just for you.

Although your father was a smart man, you hadn’t inherited much of his expertise, not that either your father or Ran minded, since you had to depend on either of them for any little thing but God, you started to annoy Ran so much.

You fell for every guy that was bad news and every time it happened, your poor little heart got broken. Over and over again. It was getting quite overbearing not only for Ran but for your father as well.

“ Just do whatever you seem fit to get her on the right track. Also, make sure to get rid of those bastards who hurt Y/n.”

Once the order was given, Ran immediately went after those fuckers who thought it was okay to hurt you. Grabbing his baton, he waltzed into your room over to your bed where you laid peacefully after crying your eyes out. Kissing you on your forehead before making his way over to the houses of the men who hurt you.

Seeing you with red puffy eyes, sniffling from your runny nose and the way you slugged through the house without a beaming smile on your face, infuriated the said butler. He wasn’t long but he grew somewhat attached to you. Seeing how sheltered and naive you were to the things your father did as well as to everyone else around you. It poked at his heart, all he wanted for you was to be happy. All he wanted was to see those cute little doe eyes peering up at him, begging him to help you with whatever he had in mind.

God, was he infatuated with you and wanted nothing else but to stay by your side. No man other than your father could stop him from having you by his side.

“ You think you had the fucking right to hurt Y/n like that? The fucking audacity. ”

Every hit landed was all for you, everything he did was all for you. The mere reason he was still working under your father was all for you.

“ I hope you burn in the deepest parts of hell for the shit you put Y/n through. ”

His last words were heard before he pulled out a gun, pulling the trigger almost immediately. Quietly whipping the blood off of his suit with his white handkerchief before calling up his younger brother, to take care of the mess he made.

Making his way back home in quite the rush, trying to get back to you as soon as possible. Getting rid of his bloody suit and took a shower so that any trace of blood on him would be gone. Fixing his tie before making his way over to your room, quietly knocking on the door awaiting your call.

Playing with your hair as you slept peacefully against his chest. As the credits of some sappy movie played in the back. Continuing to whisper sweet nothings into your ears.