HEARTBREAKER- Yandere OHSHC x Reader

5| To The Host Club

tw. Gore, violence, murder

"Sorry, I can't hang out tonight." Ivy said, playing with the sleeves of her horrendous yellow dress. "I have things to do. Sin, actually, can you stay after with me-"

"Oh." Y/N sighed. "Whatever, let's go then, Sin."

The blonde boy's eyes lit up and he raced to her side, turning and grinning at Ivy, giving her a big thumbs up. "Haha! I get Y/N-Chan all to myself today!"

Ivy rolled her eyes and swiftly started to walk in the direction of the host club. They weren't open on Fridays, but she had been specifically invited by Haruhi, so she didn't wkaste any time. She was actually supposed to bring Sin with her, but, well, Sin didn't seem to want to very much. Not when he could spend time with Y/N.

She opened the doors, relieved that no roses clouded her vision. She shut them behind her and approached the club members.

"Hey...posers." She said with a smug smirk, crossing her arms. "So what's going on? Why am I here? Haruhi said it was regarding Y/N."

"Wanting to see the real her." Haruhi added with a small smile.

"Yes...you really care for her, don't you?" Kyoya raised an eyebrow in inquiry. Ivy scoffed.

"No shit, Sherlock Holmes."

"Hi, Ivy-Chan! You sure do know a lot about Y/N-Chan!" Honey beamed, hugging her scrawny tan arm. "Can you tell us about her!? Pretty please?"

"Excuse me? Get off of me you goddamn child!" Ivy shook him off. "Ugh! And yeah, sure, I'll tell you about her if it'll help in your dumbass plan to get her to open up."

"Yayy! You hear that, Takashi?" Honey grinned and jumped into Mori's arms. "Do you want some cake, Ivy-chan?"

"What...? No. I don't eat sweets." Ivy's mind trailed over to her absolute favorite treat in the entire world: red velvet cupcakes. "I'm not allowed to."

"More for me!"

Tamaki grinned and grabbed her shoulders, pulling her towards him. She scowled. "What's her favorite color!?"

"How will this help...?"

"Just answer the question, Evans." Kyoya smirked and her eyes went wide at the sound of her last name.

She looked away. "Tsk. Her favorite color is F/C. Why?"

"Just tell us random things about her. Anything you can think of." Haruhi put a hand on her shoulder and offered a supportive smile.

"Okay..." Ivy took a seat on the couch. "Let's see...well, she's a first year, obviously. She has three brothers, used to be four but one of them died a few years ago, and five sisters, not including herself. Y/N hasn't told me any of her motives behind...well, anything, but she's really smart and excells at school. She's great with a gun, it's like she's been shooting one since she could walk."

Ivy paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. "Y/N babysits her younger siblings every Tuesday and Thursday from like, eight until ten so her parents can go on a date night. She gets really insecure about her weight and stuff, obviously, every human does now and again."

"You've certainly been a great source of information." Kyoya said, adjusting his glasses. He glanced out the window. It seemed everyone had gone home a long time ago now.

Ivy's heart began to race and her skin turned cold. She could feel that something was wrong. A slight look of bloodlust in the orbs of every pair of eyes focused on her and only her.

She began to feel uncomfortable being alone in a room with the hosts. She always knew something was wrong with them, something was off but now she was almost positive.

"We asked you to bring Sin with you, you know." Hikaru said, leaning on one of her shoulders.

Kaoru leaned on the other. "Where is he?"

"He didn't wanna come, now get off of me before I break you both in two!" She snapped, shoving them away.

Kyoya sighed, sending an approving glance to Mori and Honey. They nodded.

Honey and Mori walked towards Ivy,/Honey's usually bright, childish eyes now cruel unforgiving. Ivy gulped and shuffled away.

He grabbed her wrist and pulled her to his height. "You know more about her than that." He insisted coldly. He hung his head down. "Why aren't you telling us everything."

It wasn't a question.

"Mitsukuni." Mori looked down at his small friend. "You must calm down for a moment."

"Because you're all creeps." Ivy spat without thinking. "Seriously! She isn't interested in any of you, and probably never will be! Boys, girls, they're all just toys to her! You didn't stand a chance! She's my best friend and I love her, but let me tell you something! She's the worst person any of you will ever meet! She'll break your heart twenty times and never feel bad!"

She screamed in pain, being knocked to the ground, her leg throbbing, knee turned red and purple from the impact that came without warning. Ivy screamed and screamed, sobbing and holding the shattered injury.

Honey looked at his fist, glaring down at Ivy. He turned his head, blonde hair swaying a bit as he did so. "Don't talk about my Y/N-Chan like that." His voice was empty, shaking just slightly. He suddenly giggled, becoming chipper again. "She's just trying to find out who the weak ones and the strong ones are!"

He beamed, hugging his stuffed bunny close to him. "Guess who the strong ones are, Ivy-Chan!"

Ivy looked up with blurred vision. All of the hosts were staring her down with ghosts of a smirk. Her ears began to ring. She was sure she was going to pass out from the excruciating pain coming from her busted knee.

"That's exactly why she's sure to love us!" Tamaki declared with a grin. "My little princess just has to see that we can be her knights in shining armor!"

"Fuck!" Ivy screamed, trying to get to her feet, only to hear something snap as she fell back down. "Y-Y/N, o-oh my god you freaks are gonna hurt her, aren't you!?"

"Why would we do that?" Haruhi asked, raising her eyebrows, eyes widening a bit at the thought of ever laying a hand on Y/N. She would never dare to hurt her. "That would be...unforgivable, wouldn't it?"

"Wow, Honey-senpai, you really did a number on her knee." The twins commented in unison, circling Ivy, who was struggling to stay conscious.

They leaned down and poked it. She cried out, squeezed her eyes shut and fruitlessly trying to swat them away. "Poke, poke." They laughed.

"That's enough." Mori said in his usual low tone. The twins groaned and stood up straight.

Mori walked over and crouched in front of Ivy, who grabbed his arms pleadingly. "P-please-"

She didn't get a chance to finish before his hands grabbed her neck. He squeezed, beginning to strangle her. Her screams were drowned out by the sound of the twin's laughter.

Except when Mori snapped her neck. Her final scream was much louder than her others.