Transformers Prime Imagines Book 2

Behind The Scenes Of Yandere Chapter.

"...ANNNDD WE ARE LIVE!! Hello there, cuties~" Knockout winked into the camera. "Today, we're continuing on where we left off with the character description and WE'RE STARTING IT-"

Before the diva medic could drop the bomb, Megatron snatched the tiny camera from his hands and leaned into frame.

"Come, my fellow followers. I am feeling generous today and I wish to share with you lots on something."

"BUT-BUT-"

"Oh?" Megatron's ruby eyes challenged Knockout to defy his orders. Terrified, the red mech backed away.

"G-Go ahead, my liege!"

"Hmm."

The silverette starting walking towards the living area, his silver boots softly thumping on the floor. Stealthily, he peeked out from the corner of the door to capture a VERY interesting image.

"I. Don't. Wike. This!"

"Come on big guy, don't give me that look!"

"I am unhappy, human."

"I have a name too, Pax."

"Designation; Optimus."

"Oh, we're doing this now? This...short, Yoda-style talking?"

There sat a brunette pouting before the writer as he used one of Chris Evan's line on the femme human.

"I don't like my role."

It was SUPER EFFECTIVE on her, by the way.

"Optimus, you did AMAZING on the job!" Anna batted her eyelash at the Prime, hoping to cheer the sulking mech up. "You should be proud of it! I know I am!!"

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"No." He bluntly replied and pushed the author back using one of his fingers.

"COME OOOONNNNN..."

Anna dragged her words as she scooted closer to him, trying to pacify Optimus while acting cute.

"Pweaseeee don't get maaadddd~"

"I KILLED the whole family!" Optimus emphasized, wrapping his arms around a large cushion and leaned his face onto it. "I don't care; I'm angry."

"You were kinda hot in it, not gonna lie." Enigma snorted. She flipped her phone out and typed something before handing it to the Prime. "Look, the readers liked your style!"

"W-Why would they like me-Enigma, I don't feel comfortable with being so...scary!" Optimus said. "If it was a loving chapter, I would not mind...but this? I'm pretty much orchestrating a massacre!!"

"You did, by the way AND that's the whole point! DUH! IT'S YANDERE, MY GUY!!" Anna gave him a proud, crooked grin.

"I'm a huge sucker for yanderes, I swear to Primus..." she sighed dreamily before getting serious. "Though, if it's that much of a trouble, I don't suppose I could call Nemesis-"

"ABSOLUTELY NOT." Optimus growled, snatching her left wrist out of nowhere. The air was tense as the two stared at each other for a solid minute, not moving.

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"Uh..."

"S-Sorry, sorry! A-Are you okay?" Optimus loosen his grip on Anna's hands.

"Besides being THIS close to swooning at that baritone voice, I'm good."