In which a handsome, rich, popular guy falls in love with the school's emotionless outcast. Some unexpected events made this male fall under an obsession with her.
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This is a story adoptation from the story
Mine | Yandere Male x Kuu...
Chiee: Original Author-nim and readers, who read the original book, if you're reading this I'm sorry I changed it. T^T
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3ʀᴅ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ'ꜱ ᴘᴏᴠ
"A poem..." (Y/n) muttered under her breath as she was walking through the halls with the handsome pink-haired male right by her side.
"Are you alright? You seem to be quite distressed. Is it because you've never had this many eyes upon your beautiful figure?" Ayato causally flirted.
His statement was entirely wrong, (Y/n) was used to feeling eyes on her, when she was popular. It's just that... the people didn't hold back their glares, she was used to seeing fake smiles everywhere when she looked up at them.
Nowadays the only time someone is looking at her is when they want to make fun of her or harm her in any way.
Ayato noticed that the (H/c) haired girl was rather quiet and a loner. (Y/n) felt her heart almost drop as she slowly looked up to the other person that joined her side.
Ayato was on her left, Hiro was on her right. Why was Hiro next to her? To shun her? To discourage her? To harass her? She hated being around Hiro, now knowing his true colors.
All this time, she hated that she was easily able to latch onto a person and believe they would be with her forever, she was truly foolish and heartbroken at the time, heartbroken at her father's death.
And now since she latched onto such an evil person, that was slowly breaking her down without realizing it.
Now that the girl looked back on her relationship with Hiro, it wasn't a good one, he would always complain about what things she did, what clothes she wore, how she should act, what she should do, he would bring her up just to tear her down, again and again.
"Hey, (Y/n)! How are you?" Hiro spoke gently, stepping in front of her making her stop on her tracks, Ayato mimicking her actions. Hiro grabbed her chin, looking into her eyes, trying to get at least a pleading reaction.
! ꜱ͓̽ᴍ͓̽ᴀ͓̽ᴄ͓̽ᴋ͓̽ !
! ɢ͓̽ʀ͓̽ᴀ͓̽ʙ͓̽ !
(Y/n) smacked Hiro's hand off of her face, while Ayato grabbed Hiro's wrist, that was holding (Y/n)'s chin making sure he won't try and grab the girl again.
