Splintered hearts |Yandere Lookism x reader|

[2] Unless bickering

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Warning: (Name) see's little Daniel's dick, fighting, puking, droplets of blood, no no words

-(Name)-

I walked back home from School with Daniel by my side. He seemed pretty happy with a goofy smile on his face as he walked.

"So what do you think about the school?" I asked him feeling a little awkward just walking in silence.

"O-Oh it's good! I met some really nice people. You included. And I haven't been picked on so that's nice." He said surprising me. I didn't take him for the type to be bullied because of his face.

Then again most people would probably assume stuff about me just for my looks too. So I guess he also had secrets like everyone else.

I could see he was about to ask me the same question I asked him but got distracted by something behind me. I turned to look at what he was staring at and saw he was looking at a "help wanted" sign at a convenience store.

"Oh, are you looking for a Job? Why don't you go in?" I asked him as he glanced down at me for a moment "Uh yeah, a job for my roommate." He said. I watched as he nervously walked inside and started to talk to the very excited store owner.

I smiled at him through the window before walking off. He could handle himself, I'm sure. I walked down the road passing all the houses and made it to my lonely house. I checked the mailbox finding some letters on bills but one that piqued my interest.

A letter was sent from Gangbuk. I excitedly opened the gate and ran into the house bearly remembering to close the door behind me. I sat down at the kitchen table and ripped the letter open spotting familiar handwriting.

'Dear Fatty,

How have you been? Dad's been missing you, he keeps whining about his "Beloved Daughter" moving away from him. He keeps bugging me about checking up on you. Saying stuff like how it's hard for a girl to live on their own.

I'd say I miss you too but I don't. We finally actually have leftovers after eating dinner since you moved. The only problem is it TOO many leftovers. You should visit us so you can eat all of it.

Afterward, we can go to the arcade and play some games. Also don't worry about my nightmares, it's been fine since you left some of your clothes with me. I honestly don't understand why you prefer me to write these shitty letters when we can just call.

Anyway write me back soon, and come and visit for winter break.

From, Taehoon Seong.'

I giggled at his childish demands but I couldn't deny it was good to hear from him again. He was the closest friend I had in the town I moved from. Though his comments irked me like I knew he wanted them too. I couldn't wait to see how'd he react to how much weight I lost.

I smiled as I began writing my reply, wanting to get it out as soon as possible.

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I walked the dark streets letter in hand. Writing this letter took longer than I expected because I constantly got distracted by the outside world. It was more of getting hungry, my show coming on, or not knowing what to write down.

I smiled a little before I felt my stomach rumble in hunger. I just ate but my gluttony knows no bounds. So I scanned the area spotting the closest convenience store. Which happened to be the one Daniel wanted a job in, I ran over to it.

The glass door parted for me like Moses parting the Red Sea, making me happily bounce into the store. What I saw shocked me to the very core.

Some kids from class today were taking pictures of the, erm, naughty bits of the cashier. I covered my mouth in shock at the sight before quickly walking over.