YOU are the Yandere!

Chapter 2

His seat is in front of yours.

Not that it was always this way. Someone sat where you did, four months ago when the school year began. But they were more than happy to swap seats after you asked.

Did he feel the same way I did, when I first saw Julian? You wondered, staring at the desk in front of you. But that shouldn't be right. These feelings should belong to me only...

You browse idly through your phone, waiting for class to start.

It seems another five gates have appeared in Seoul. Hunters usually take care of them, but sometimes they are left undetected for too long, leading to incidents where parts of the city are ravaged by the invaders and hundreds are killed.

Those accidents rarely happen anymore though. As the days go by, more and more people are awakening. Some gain incredible strength, while others could heal or summon familiars with magic. They are called hunters, and while the majority decide to help society by fighting the monsters that come out of the gates, a small percentage use their power for personal gain. They're known as villains.

But not much can be done to stop them. After all, what can police do against superhumans that can crush steel with their bare hands and are impervious to normal firearms?

"What's up princess?"

Someone taps you on the back, making you flinch. You feel your hair brushed out of the way before they start massaging your shoulders in smooth, circular motions.

It's Yvon, a tall guy with messy red hair that sits behind you. He looks like a stereotypical delinquent, but he's surprisingly kind once you get to know him.

"How's my shoulder massage?"

"Rough and painful."

"Don't you think it feels good after a while?

"No."

"Not even a little bit?"

"No! You're terrible at it."

"So cold!" He whines. "It's a wonder you even have any friends with that personality. Well don't worry - it suits your appearance perfectly."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Y'know. You look like one of those rich, stuck up tsundere characters... and you act like one too."

"Stop talking." You say quickly, glaring at him. "Class is starting soon."

"You mean Julian is coming soon. Can't stand to show your real personality in front of your crush?"

"..."

"Okay Okay!" He raises his hands, laughing nervously as he returns to the seat behind you. "It's just a joke, a joke..."

You sigh. It seems you go through this song and dance every morning. But you can't say you hate it...

Suddenly, you peek up. Out of the corner of your eye, you spot someone walking into class.

It's Julian.

Darling!

You discreetly watch as he makes his way through the room, dropping down into the seat in front of yours. He's still wearing the same old shirt and jacket from yesterday, and his black hair is a little bit messy.

But no matter how unruly his appearance is, he's still so cute!

He gives you a friendly wave and you quickly return it, somewhat nervous when his eyes are on you. After all, you feel more comfortable watching him from a distance...