False Tears (yandere Vyn Richter x femreader)

lovely bones

sorry for the short chapter before this, my writers block is killing me. i keep on getting ideas for my OCs and not for the fanfiction, but hopefully this chapter isn't to horrible

whose ready for the newest even coming up? i know im ready for that Vyn SSR card. im gonna spend a shit ton of money to get it, cause seeing vyn in something other than mature old man clothes is funny to me. 

anyways, hopefully this isn't to shitty of a chapter, and at the end i have an announcement so yay!

the interrogation room was silent. 

y/n had been separated from Vyn, to his loathing, and placed in this room with artem. artem would act as her attorney and lawyer for the time being. 

she wasn't being put on trial, but artem said it was necessary that she have a legal representative. it would help her if there were any suspicious details. she wasn't sure what that meant, but was still happy that he was with her. 

the detective, who she had met briefly before all of this, was speaking to an officer just outside the room. Vyn was behind the mirrored glass, anxiously watching his lover speak to Artem. 

his blood boiled to be away from her. how could they separate the two? he knew artem had only volunteered to be here because he wanted to be close to Y/n. his Y/n. he hated the fact that he was sitting so close to her. it made Vyns skin crawl. 

he watched artem nod solemnly, his arm coming around to gently pat her shoulder. Y/n whinced slightly, artem had forgotten that she had been hurt. 

vyn hated having to be here the most. he hated the way everyone got to stare at Y/n, how luke and marius would always shove him out of the way to comfort her. he didn't feel inferior, he just knew he was better than those two dickheads. he was better than everyone, and only he could make Y/n feel better. 

the detective entered the room, taking his seat with a yellow file folder. Y/n straightened slightly, artem could sense her discomfort. 

normally Y/n was the one sitting in that chair. he took the opportunity to move a little closer, as a show of comfort for her. he placed a hand on her shoulder gingerly.

she gave him a brief smile before looking at the detective. 

"off the record miss L/n, im very sorry we have to bring you in here." the detective said. 

y/n nodded her head, she knew that he didn't have any say on what and who got brought in. Y/n was a key witness, she had been with charlie the longest. she had spoken to him. it made sense that they would ask her to come in to review details. 

he cleared his throat, and took on a neutral expression. 

"now miss L/n i need to make sure of a few things, do you understand why we brought you here?" he asked. 

y/n nodded. "i was the last person to talk to charlie when he was alive im a key witness to anything he said."

"yes, but do you understand that you are not being charged with anything, and that your not under arrest?" he asked. 

"oh, yeah of course."

he gave a small smile before returning to his business like appearance. 

"alright, thank you."

he shuffled a few papers before pulling out a tape recorder and turning it on, he took out a pen to record key information. 

"can you identify this person." he said.