A/N: This story is a requested one (yay) the person who requested it will be posted in the comments.
Note: I've never written a yandere character before so I hope this is to your liking! (I tried)
Isabela's First Person POV.
She's so perfect everything about her mesmerizes me. I could watch her for hours on end just taking in the beauty that is her. She's all I've ever wanted and more. Her name is Y/N and she is just the best thing this town has to offer. Sadly she's just too shy and oblivious to notice my affections, which will need to change.
I watch as she helps out the town folk and turns beat red wherever someone offers her thanks. I accidentally sprout a cactus from the anger I feel at seeing another person make her flush, that blush is meant to be for me and only me to see. She walks away from the person she was helping and I decide now would be a wonderful time to talk to her. I add some flowers to my hair and make my way over. "Hola Mi Flor, you are looking extra stunning today" as I say this is hold out a rose to her. A red rose meant to show my love and affection to the angel across from me. Her eyes widen and that beautiful blush makes a mad dash across her face. With her delicate fingers she plucks the rose from my grasp and mumbles a very quiet "thank you Isabela." Just hearing my name come from her lips makes my world turn on its side. I give her my most dazzling smile and respond with "of course Mi Flor you deserve the best things in life." She tilts her head away from me so I can't see the heat rising to her cheeks for the second time but I can already picture it in my head. "Thanks again Isabela, I have to get going now but we can talk later... if you want of course." She rushes out the last part of her sentence as if I don't want to spend every waking moment with her. "I love talking to you, I'll see you later Mi Flor." I take my leave and watch Y/N dash away, seemingly in a hurry which definitely peaks my interest.
Second Person Reader POV.
Your conversation leaves you with a permanent blush and the burden of being late to finish the chores your mother asked you to do. Rushing through the town you make your way to the market and your eyes lock onto the fruit stand. Accidentally pushing a few people in your haste to finish the chores, causes you major embarrassment but you don't have the time to apologize. Reaching your destination you rack your brain trying to remember what you mother asked you to buy. 'It was apples and peaches... no, no it was apples and... pears... that sounds right' while having your mental debate you fail to notice the pair of eyes that follow you and the stall owner calling out your name. "Y/N? Y/N!" Snapping out of your stupor you mumble some form of an apology. You ask for the apples and pears, which you think to be what your meant to buy, and head out of the market place.
Heading to your house, which you live in alone with your mother you can't help but wish for her to be the way she once was. After an accident with your father she has never been the same, she treats you terribly and blames you for everything. Sometimes you can't help but fear her and what's shes capable of. Your front door is in sight and standing in the doorway is your mother. She already has an angry expression on her face when she says "your late". "I got side tracked I'm sorry mom" you blurt out while trying to calm your racing heart. She only tisks at you and motions you to enter the household.
"Well let me see those fruits" she hold out her hand for the bag. Taking a deep breath you hand her the fruits and watch as she digs through the contents. A minute or two passes and you think you're in the clear when her head snaps up to stare at you dead in the eyes. The fury on her face is clear when she all but yells out "I gave you very clear directions that you were meant to buy peaches not pears!" The fact that she's mad over fruit would surprise you if it didn't happen so often. Before you can even start defending yourself she cuts you off. "NOT ONLY DID YOU FAIL AT THAT BUT YOU WERE ALSO LATE ALL BECAUSE SOME GIRL DECIDED TO PITY YOU!" The silence that lingers afterwards is loud. The only sound that can be heard is your mothers ragged breathing and your sniffles. You run out of the house before she can utter another word, you completely miss the shadow lingering outside the door.
Isabela'a First Person POV.
I hear the words Y/N's mom yells at her and everything in my world freezes. I can only hear Mi Flor crying at her mother's harsh words, nothing else is on my mind but her beautiful face being ruined by tears. I snap out of my thoughts when Y/N runs out the door, missing me completely. I'm about to go after her when I hear her mom curse from inside the house and all my fury comes back to me. I'm seething with rage when I stomp into the house, the flowers that normally surround me turn to cacti. "You!" Is all her mom can screech to me because I already have vines wrapped around her mouth. "I don't want another word from you." I keep my voice as calm as can be when I stare into her soul. Y/N's mom has her eyes widened in shock with her eyebrows raised but I couldn't care less, she should be scared. "If I ever see or hear you do anything bad to Y/N again you won't see the light of day... I'd get rid of you now but I know that would break her heart and I can't handle anymore tears coming from those eyes." I see her mom try nodding her head so I drop her to the floor and make my exit. Now I just have to find Mi Flor so I can keep her safe.
I ask around town seeing if anyone had seen which way Y/N went and I finally get a useful answer. Making my way to the edge of the town I see her small frame racking with sobs. She must hear me approach because she tries to quickly wipe her eyes. My rage filled eyes soften at the sight of her "Mi Flor there's no need to be embarrassed, she shouldn't have messed with what's mine." I don't let her process my words as I sit next to her and continue talking. "Mi Amor, you should come with me so I can protect you, I won't let anyone hurt you anymore. I wrap my arm around her and hold her tightly against my side, trying to comfort her with my touch alone. Her glassy eyes look up at me "you...you'd be willing to protect me?" The uncertainty in her voice breaks my heart "of course I'd protect you Mi Flor, remember I said nothing messed with what's mine." I stare into her broken eyes as I lean down to place a kiss on her lips, she all but melts into it. I pull away all too soon to mumble "let's go home Mi Flor, nothing can hurt you now."
A/N: Welp, I think it came out good but let me know, sorry if there are any spelling and grammar mistakes I tried my best to fix them all.
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