The Minimalist (yandere!Tears of Themis x reader)

Vyn richter

i took a break for a minute cause I've been so tired. but i am excited to get this ball rolling.

Artem drove Y/n home. there wasn't much to say about the following night, other than a text telling her that she did well, and that she would be with Vyn tomorrow. 

wonderful. she had to stay with the creepy grandpa looking dude. 

she woke up the following morning to a soft knocking on her door. 

"im up!" she called, peeling open her eyes. the clouds outside were grey and dark. 

"Adjudicator is going to be here in 15 minutes." Jacob said through the door. 

Y/ns eyes snapped open and she threw the covers off of her. 

"why didn't you wake me up sooner!" she yelled. 

she threw off her clothes and opened her drawers. Artem told her to dress for a business meeting. she could do that. 

she picked out a pair of high heels, a simple black skirt and a polka dotted shirt. she pulled the skirt up, and tucked the shirt into the waistband. 

"i figured you had set an alarm." jacob said. 

Y/n scoffed and buttoned the shirt. it was a little small, so cleavage hung out, not a shock with her. 

she put on a silver necklace and stuffed a pair of rose quartz and silver earring into her pocket. she stumbled into the bathroom, the door was left open since Luka and Jacob had used it. jacob moved to lean in the doorframe and watched her set down her shoes and purse and splash water on her face. 

she dried it off, put on face lotion and brushed her teeth quickly. her gums would be raw. 

"obvishly i didn't!" she said through a mouthful of toothpaste. 

jacob only raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly. 

she rolled her eyes, leaned down to spit and wash out her mouth and wiped her face once more. 

"look i only do what im told. no one told me you needed a wakeup call, so i didn't try to give you one. but vyn told me if you weren't ready before he got there, it would be a problem." Jacob said. 

"yeah, i need like 30 minutes to get ready!" y/n said. 

"well you seem to be doing fine on your own. you've got ten minutes left." he teased. 

y/n sent him another glare and uncapped her eyeliner. she did it as quickly, and as neatly as possible. it turned out surprisingly well. she applied some chapstick to her lips, brushed out her eyebrows and stuck a pair of fake eyelashes to her lids. she brushed those out aswell, just when the elevator dinged. 

y/n brushed her hair, and glanced out of the bathroom to see Vyn emerge from the elevator. he was wearing a nice looking suit. completely black except for a black and gold tie and a few pins. his hair was done nicely, his expression calm and calculating. 

just like usual. 

Y/n stumbled her way into her room and found the spare pair of pantyhose she had bought. as she walked out of her room, Vyn turned his head over to her, admiring her like a work of art. 

her face was slightly flushed, her eyes were still a little tired looking. her hair was brushed out neatly, her lips were tucked into a frown as she tugged on a sheer pair of hose. the heels she wore made her reach his bicep. the glasses situated on her face made her look kind of like a business women. 

she looked gorgeous. her perfume was light and delicate. and as she approached, Vyn examined he necklace on her chest. well that's the excuse he gave himself to stare down at her cleavage.