✎ ..*ੈ✩‧₊˚ heart of chalk - [ Yandere Albedo × Female Reader ]

6

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"Stand up! Bow!" The class monitor said.

It's been a whole school period.

(Y/N) is saving the best moment for last.

"Don't forget to do your homework, everyone. I don't think I even have to remind you..." The teacher said.

"I'll make sure everyone passes up assignments on time, not to worry, miss!" Amber saluted.

And just like they did during lunch break, everyone slowly leaked out of the classroom like liquid through a funnel.

"You're looking very excited all of a sudden, (Y/N). What's happening?" Sucrose walked up to her, bag slung over her shoulder.

"Oh, nothing. I just feel like something good will happen soon, something something..." She trailed off, yet still keeping a bright smile on her face.

Those words were partially true.

"That's nice. I wonder what will happen..." Sucrose nodded.

Readying their bags, they both headed out to the locker halls, the last stop before finally going back home.

In this locker hall, something was awaiting to happen.

Something that the (H/C) haired girl had set up secretly during the final minutes of lunch break.

"I'll see you tomorrow, (Y/N)..." Sucrose waved goodbye, heading to her own locker.

"Bye bye!"

With a skip in her step, she made her way to her own, nearly empty locker. With all of the thing she carries, she finally decided to put a few inside.

"..."

In reality, she was just stalling until the soon-to-be victim arrives to his own locker.

His locker, being coincidentally on the opposite side of hers.

"Camera..." (Y/N) took the device out, before putting many books inside to fill it's place.

Turning on the device, using it's lens to scout out that one person she was hoping would reach his locker.

"...There he is!"

And just on cue, that teal yet hollow pair of eyes were approaching!

He looked entirely oblivious to what would eventually happen to him. Or was he? Or was he not? You'll never know, until the accident eventually happens.

"Dude, Albedo, you were cool in class today," Some unimportant student commented.

But the beige haired male didn't respond, not even showing a sign of acknowledgement...