HEARTBREAKER- Yandere OHSHC x Reader

1| Ignore Her

At Ouran Academy, the rich and beautiful were seen as no more than normal. After all, the school was for the elite and famous. So when a commoner was accepted on a scholarship, everyone had to watch them like fresh meat, a shiny new cheap toy.

That meant they also gained Y/N's eye. After all, she had gone out with the best of the best, she was curious on how easy it would be to get a commoner under her spell.

That's why she volunteered to show the new student around, putting on the fake front she always did with her new targets. Those around her whispered, shaking their heads, feeling sorry for the plebian who was destined to end up heartbroken.

"Are you the new kid?" Y/N asked, looking at the scrawny teen, covered by a baggy sweater and oversized glasses. To her, it really was like getting a brand new toy.

"Uhm, yeah...I'm Haruhi Fujioka."

Y/N flashed a smile. "I'm Y/N L/N."

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"Ha!" Y/N laughed, sitting between Sin and Ivy, a malicious grin on her face. "Seriously? Fujioka is the host club's new member? That's such a low for them!"

"I dunno, Y/N~ I have word that he's pretty hot now."

"Really? Him? Math for brains?" Sin scoffed. "Doubtful! All guys like him are good for is doing my homework for me."

Y/N snickered. "Do you guys wanna take a trip to the host club before we head back?" She inquired, raising a playful eyebrow, a damn-near evil smirk on her face.

They nodded and the trio rose to their feet, swiftly approaching Music Room 3. It was supposed to be abandoned, but some idiot, Tamaki Suoh, had turned it into the official club room for the Ouran Highschool Host Club.

Ivy and Sin gagged, opening the doors and being showered in sickly sweet roses, senses filled with the disgusting scent of lavender and the high-pitched, girlish squeals of the guests.

The chatter ceased and all heads turned to the group who had just entered. When the talking came back, it was centered around each member. How Y/N was a ruthless, two-faced heartbreaker, Ivy was a cruel, downright evil bully, and Sin was the stereotypical nerd turned jerk after falling in love with the Regina George of Ouran, Y/N.

Although, in some ways, Y/N was worse than Regina George. Y/N was upfront with her distaste and cruelty, she played her classmates like fiddles and was open about her position of power in the school. She even continued to lead on Sin, who acted all big and bad, but when it came down to it, he was her little lap dog, desperate for her praise.

"Ah, I never thought the notorious three would visit." Said a tall male with black hair and glasses, walking over with a clipboard. He raised an eyebrow. "L/N, Amane and Evans. Welcome."

"It's Ivy, not Evans." Ivy snapped with a mean scowl. "Don't refer to me by the same name of my good-for-nothing parents. This club is full of posers and wannabes."

"Claws away, sweetie." Y/N said softly, hugging her from behind. Her eyes rose to meet Kyoya's with a fake smile, holding malice behind it.

He let it slide because by all means, to him, she was perfect. A master of deception. He found nothing more intriguing.

"We'll all be sitting with your new member, Ootori." She hummed, gripping Ivy's waist. The brunette only grinned smugly, as to tell the world: Check it, I'm best friends with the one girl nobody can have.

"Of course." Kyoya smirked subtly, writing something down. "You're just in time. His other guests were just leaving."

Sin and Ivy laughed as Y/N let go of the girl's waist and they walked over to Haruhi's table, sitting in the three newly vacant seats.

Whispers surfaced, all eyes on the trio with the seemingly unsuspecting scholar student.

"So, Fujioka." Y/N smiled and leaned on her palm, resulting in a rather cuts sight for someone so terribly vicious. "You're a host now? I'm so proud of you. I knew you'd fit right in!"

Sin pouted a little bit covered it with a confident grin. Ivy rolled her eyes, blowing a bubble with her gum.

"Oh, thanks, L/N." Haruhi smiled a little, although offput by the sudden change in mood. "Who are these two?"

"I'm Sin Amane." Sin said, narrowing his eyes and pointing at himself. "I'm Y/N's right hand man, y'know."

"I'm Ivy. Just Ivy." The girl glanced at her watch. "Tick tock, Y/N~!"

"Right." Y/N laughed softly and smiled yet again, locking her E/C eyes onto Haruhi's big brown ones. The latter's pale cheeks flushed a light pink. "Well, Fujioka, I only came here to invite you to dinner with us tonight. We always go out to eat on Fridays, it would be great if you joined us."

"Sure, sounds fun."

Y/N bit back a laugh, standing up, her lackeys quickly following suit. They walked away, Sin grabbing her arm gently. "Did I do okay?" He whispered, not receiving an answer more than a wide smirk.

"Haruhiiii!" Tamaki cried, running over to the brown haired scholar, hugging him tightly. "Don't listen to her! Y/N is bad news, very bad news! Don't worry, I won't let her taint your purity!"

"Put me down, senpai!" Haruhi argued, thrashing around in his hold. "And what do you mean she's bad news? She seems nice enough to me."

The guests and hosts (excluding Mori and Kyoya) gasped dramatically.

"He doesn't know!" Exclaimed one of the girls. Haruhi tilted his head, utterly confused.

"What don't I know?" He asked.

"Y/N, Sin and Ivy are our school's biggest dictators!" Another girl shouted. "You can't let her trick you, Haruhi! You don't deserve her cruelty!"

"What's with you two all of a sudden?" Haruhi asked, pointing at the twins whose moods seemed to darken ever since Y/N walked in.

They only turned their heads. Honey ran over and jumped onto Haruhi's back, startling him.

"Hika-chan and Kao-chan went out with Y/N-chan once!" The blonde lolita explained. "But then she just stopped talking to them!"

"You're making it worse, Mitskuni." Mori said with a sigh, picking the small boy up and setting him down.

Hikaru and Kaoru glanced at each other, small smirks forming on their lips.

She's back.