𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐋𝐔𝐓 yandere yuzu x reader x yandere mei (rewriting)

𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

𝐓𝐎𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐒 (𝐘/𝐍)'𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊, and naturally, she was a mix of excitement and nerves as she slipped into the playboy bunny outfit she had gotten just days earlier. Standing in front of the mirror, she adjusted the bowtie and smoothed out the tight suit, taking a deep breath.

"Alright," she muttered to herself. "You've got this."

Grabbing her purse and keys, she headed to the kitchen, where her sister was scrolling through her phone.

"Hey, I'm heading out now," she said, trying to sound casual.

Yachi glanced up briefly. "Yeah, yeah. Be careful out there, okay? And good luck!"

"Thanks, I will. Bye!" With a quick wave, she walked out the door, her heart pounding with anticipation.

Arriving at the club, the sight of gorgeous women lounging and chatting made her stop in her tracks. Her cheeks burned, and she silently cursed herself. Gay panic. Great start, (Y/N). She quickly ducked her head and made her way to the back, where the dressing rooms were located.

"Hey, you must be the new girl," a voice said from nearby.

(Y/N) turned to see a brunette woman with piercing brown eyes, leaning casually against the doorframe.

"Oh, yeah. That's me," (Y/N) replied, offering a small smile. "I'm (Y/N), and you are...?"

"Ayano," the brunette said, extending a hand. "I've been working here for six years now."

"Wow, six years? You must be really good at this," (Y/N) said nervously. "I'm completely new to this kind of thing. Would you mind helping me out? Maybe after work?"

Ayano smiled warmly. "Of course. No need to stress. You won't be dancing tonight—newbies usually start off slow. I'll show you the ropes."

True to her word, Ayano spent the next hour giving (Y/N) a tour of the club and explaining her responsibilities. "So that's pretty much everything you need to know for now," Ayano said, giving her an encouraging pat on the shoulder.

(Y/N) nodded, trying to absorb it all. "Got it. Thanks, Ayano."

The club began to fill with patrons, the once-quiet atmosphere now alive with music and chatter. Standing in the dressing room, (Y/N) took a deep breath, glancing at her reflection.

"You can do this," she whispered, hyping herself up before stepping into the bustling main room.

The place was packed with men and women, some seated at the bar while others lounged in private booths. (Y/N) hurried over to the bar, grabbing a tray of drinks to distribute.

"Hello, ma'am. Would you like a drink?" she asked a purple-haired woman seated at the bar.

The woman wrinkled her nose in disdain. "No, thank you," she replied curtly, turning away.

(Y/N) felt a pang of embarrassment but quickly brushed it off, bumping into Ayano as she moved.

"There you are," Ayano said, grinning. "I've been looking for you. Someone's asking for you over there." She gestured subtly toward a dark-haired woman seated in the corner.

(Y/N)'s breath hitched. The woman was stunning, with piercing purple eyes and an air of confidence that practically radiated from her. She wore a crisp white dress shirt tucked into a black skirt, her posture relaxed but commanding.

"Okay," (Y/N) said, her voice slightly shaky as she made her way over.

"Hello, miss," (Y/N) began, her tone polite. "What can I get for you?"

The woman's lips curled into a small, seductive smile. She leaned in slightly, her gaze locking onto (Y/N)'s.

"Would you mind giving me a show?" she whispered, her voice low and velvety.

(Y/N)'s heart skipped a beat, her cheeks flushing.

𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄...

hey guys sorry for this short chapter like always- I wanted to post BUT, I'll write longer in the future.