Seven Houses Seven Sins II Yandere x GN Reader

Sudden Announcements.

The busy halls of the Pride department weren't actually busy at all. A handful of students from this side of the Sinful Seven college were minding their own business to their destined area.

The white tiles contrasted with the black wallpaper, it was a very black and white theme. Your heels collided with each step you took, making your way to the vanity dorms, wanting to relax in peace. Alone.

"Y/n"

The familiar voice stated, you didn't even need to face them to know who it was.

"We need to talk"

Facing them, their eyes pierced at you.

"Tamaya"

You nonchalantly greeted, noticing the expression they were making. Her face narrowed, trying to resist the urge to punch you. Which surprised you on how long they were holding back. You two usually had small conversations with your fists.

"Why weren't we told?"

"No idea"

Your plain response irked her.

"So only the presidents know? What about the other households?"

The nearby students glanced at each other, knowing another fight from their higher ups were gonna brawl.

You were the president of this house, more likely the dorms to be exact. The House of Pride.

Tamaya, the one ready to splatter blood, was the vice president, the only vice president out of the other houses. The only reason why was because there was gonna be an eighth house, house of Vanity, though the principle decided vanity and pride were gonna be merged.

Meaning Tamaya was the student that had the most vanity residing in them, while you were the most prideful. Though you guessed vanity and pride were the same for them.

"I've never heard of other dorms merging with us"

She sneered, the thought of sharing houses with other sins was disgusting.

"The announcement has been given by now, I thought you already knew"

You simply said, not bothering to add more to the conversation. You really wanted to clean your furniture.

"Useless, not like I expected much from you"

"What did you say?"

Just before you were gonna turn, you scowled at her, wanting to rip her skull right out of her head.

"Apologize"

Tamaya only huffed, mocking you.

The green eyed vice president looked down upon you, towering even. Forcing you to feel smaller though you won't ever let her.

Stepping towards her, you two were real close. Bodies pressed against each other, glaring at one another. The nearby pride students backed away, not wanting to get in the crossfire, they watched from the far distance.

"Do it"

With Tamaya's response, your fist struck her face hard. She stumbled back, spitting out blood onto the floor before regaining her posture.

Dusting off her clothing, she seethed. Returning the favor she striked yours, adding a swoop to your stomach making you arch.

Hurls of cheering and screaming were aside, though the focus was on winning this brawl.

A lot of blood was spat on the tiles. You both kept underestimating the others raw strength before each fight. You really needed to stop thinking with your fist. Alas you never learned from your mistakes, at least these types anyways.