My Contribution To Evil Doctor Ryosuke

my contribution to evil doctor Ryosuke

I’ve been seeing lots of fanart of this man going around and as someone who hates their own art here’s my contribution. Shout out to @majozzz for starting all this. Warnings on blood mention and yknow crazy Ryosuke. Pls enjoy💗

Evil Doctor Ryosuke X Reader❣️

You don’t know why but you’ve always infatuated by your superior, Ryosuke Takahashi. He just seemed like a normal guy, well a beautiful normal guy. “(Y/N),” Ryosuke says, freeing you from your thoughts, “Will you be my nurse for the rest of the day? To be honest I think you do the best job here, so it would be my pleasure to work with you.” You’re taken aback by the request, after all you’ve barely held a true conversation with the man. “Oh of course! I would enjoy that as well,” you say while a small smile stretched across your lips. The day went normal. You helped some patients, assisted Ryosuke in anything he needed, and filled out any paper work needed. As the night drew near you started to clean and throw away any utensils that aren’t needed. You hear a small knock. “Good work today (y/n).” Ryosuke smiles from the doorway, looking at every visible feature on you. Your eyes meet as he strolls towards you. “And to you as well Doctor Takahashi.” “Please, Ryosuke is fine.” Your heart leaps when he speaks, his deep voice sending goosebumps everywhere on your body. “Would you like some help?” He offers. “No I’ll be Al- ah!” You cut yourself with the scalpel you were cleaning. “Shit…that hurt…” Ryosuke smiles. “Here let me see your hand.” Obeying, you offer your hand to his, the size difference being as clear as day. He brings it closer to his face, examining it like the jewel he knows it is. Without hesitation, he kisses the blood from your hand, smiling with his eyes locked onto yours. You flinch from his sudden movement, and even gasp when he begins to lick and suck on the cut, devouring every last drop that comes out of you with nothing but pleasure in his eyes. “Heh, your hand tastes as amazing as I knew it would,” he says finally removing his lips. “It makes me wonder…” his right hand pushes your hair away from your face, “what the rest of you tastes like.” Without warning he slashes the scalpel into you. You scream in pain. “Ryosuke what are you-?! Ah!” Another strike. And another. And another. You shove him away. “Hey away from me freak!” You run as fast as you can, looking for an exit. Ryosuke laughs, licking the scalpel. “What’s wrong (y/n)? Didn’t that feel good?” He immediately rushes after you. You keep running, holding onto your stomach, trying to save as much blood as you can. “Please (y/n)! Let me help you!” He calls from behind. With one stretch of his arm, he grabs onto you, pulling you into him. Tears swell up in your eyes. “Please…” you beg, “don’t kill me…” He smiles and shushes you. “Oh (y/n), why would I do that? All I want is you.” Still squeezing your wrist, he begins to kneel down until his face is near your stomach. “I want every last piece of you.” His lips meet your gashes. All of his aggression is gone. All that’s left is his gentleness.  He licks all the blood and sucks on the gash to get the rest off you. He pulls out some bandages and treats the rest like any good doctor would. “Let’s keep this our little secret ok?” He says while he stands up, leaning over you. He brings you closer to him in one swift movement. “After all, I haven’t tasted the rest of you yet.” He kisses your forehead, picks up his bag and walks away as if it was a normal day at work. You dont know why Ryosuke is so infatuated with you. You have no idea why he wants your blood like a fish needs water. All you know is terror he’s soon to cause you.