Y/N: AaAaa! AaaaAh! AAah!  1010: Why Are You Running? WHY ARE YOU RUNNING?!

Y/N: AaAaa! AaaaAh! AAah!  1010: Why are you running? WHY ARE YOU RUNNING?!

How would 1010 react if their darling tried to escape from them?

Oh, this will end so so sosososo bad for Darling! She's going to deal with not one yandere, but 5 yanderes! Let's see what happens! I did a small scenario. Let's go!

WARNING: Yandere behaviour, mentions of suffocation, mentions of kidnapping and being re-kidnapped, being chased down, no happy ending, light physical abuse (they hold you too tight it hurts!).

"Claustrophobia" (Yandere!1010 reacting to their Darling trying to escape).

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Your lungs were burning, and your legs hurt for how you were forcing yourself to keep running, never taking a small break because you knew not only your body would feel worse if you tried to keep running after 5 minutes of rest, but that... they would find you.

How could something so beautiful end so wrong?

It all began when Neon J hired you as 1010's personal secretary, you were tasked to always make sure their schedules were arranged, organized, etc. You were like a small watch that kept track of the times and hours, and if you weren't helping Neon J making schedules or doing papers, then you were with 1010.

You would be there to call them whenever a photo session was due to start in 30 minutes so they could get ready, or that in 15 minutes they should stop doing whatever they were doing so they could be ready for the charging hours, and so on. You always acted professional with them, smiling kindly to them and always answering to any question they had whatever activity or thing they had to do.

And slowly they fell in love with how attentive you were with all of them. And you never made any of them feel less! They had other secretaries before you, and sadly they played favoritism over them. From time to time Eloni would get ignored (as if he wasn't already dealing with some self esteem issues because of the hardcore fans) by an ex-secretary. Another secretary used to be all over Rin and Zimelu, and let's not talk about how another ex-secretary thought she had power over them to the point she would scream at them.

You weren't like them.

You had a heart.

You had kindness and a smile for each 5 of them.

Soon all 1010 looked forward to pass time with you. Whenever they were free from whatever fan meeting, dance practice or anything else, they invited you to have dinner with them, or simply chill with them!

They loved how you always cheered up Eloni whenever in the fan meetings he didn't got that many gifts. They loved how you were so serene and patient with Zimelu if he was in a sour mood. They loved you.

It started with small things, like little gifts and compliments whenever they were all alone with you, so you wouldn't think they were in their 'flirty band boys' persona in front of others. Then they started to invite you to have lunch with them, or take a walk with them, or be in their dance practice sessions. Little by little, they were gravitating around you, always close and always wanting to have you passing your time with them. And while it was part of your job... it was getting tiring.

It was like you were getting suffocated.

Could someone develop some kind of claustrophobia just thanks to people? You didn't knew.

But the problem kept boiling and boiling, it got worse when they confessed their love to you and you started dating them... to then be forced to stay hidden from the eyes of the people. Like you have been... kidnapped.

That's why you were running. So many nights had passed after they trapped you inside of your room in their shared home, and even when they cried and sang their love and devotion and obsession for you, by taking away your freedom and past life, by how sickly they were in love with you, it was weighting you down. You were going insane.

"Oh Darling~!" You heard Rin sang.

"Come back now!" You heard Zimelu yell.

"It is dangerous to be out there." You heard Purl-Hew say.

"You can't escape us!" You heard Haym chuckle.

"We are coming for you~" You heard Eloni sigh in love.

Even when you escaped and made them worry, fearing they would never see you again... they were all happy now, cheery even. Instead of sounding so desperate and scared, anxious of you getting away from their love, they were... confident.

Like you and them were playing a cat-mouse game... and darling, you were about to lose the game. In the wrong turn, you were met with a dead end. And when you turned around, your beloved 5 robots were there.

"There you are, our one true love!" Rin exclaimed, a sickly smile on his face. His brothers were by his sides, all of them staring at you with sickly smirks and smiles, for they knew you couldn't escape again from their arms. "You got us worried there for a while... but we understand you might had needed some fresh air! But now, it is time to stop playing around and go back to our home, our one true love..."

It was getting difficult to breath, your eyes already full of tears as you tried to catch your breath, feeling your heart beating like crazy, like it was about to explode for how scared you were. Slowly, they made their way to you. Between sobbings and pleads, you were taken by 1010, forcing you to follow them, covering your mouth and eyes, holding your arms and legs, so their beloved song bird couldn't fly away from them again.

"It's all okay now, Darling... you made poor Eloni and Haym feel scared, and Zimelu and Purl-hew get anxious! I was even speechless! But it's all okay now. Our beloved and kind song bird~"

Rin, Zimelu, Purl-hew, Haym and Eloni chuckled, like they were making fun of your attempt at escaping. Soft and sweet chuckles, too sweet it was sick and made your stomach ache. You sobbed and tried to fight, but it was fruitless, they were stronger than you.

"Maybe you were feeling so claustrophobic in that room! Don't worry, Darling... we will get you a bigger room, that way all of us will be all comfortable with you! Doesn't that sound marvelous?" Rin said.

It made you want to throw up.