Seven Houses Seven Sins II Yandere x GN Reader

Retelling.

AN; I've fused another formula into this product to remake it. In other words I've rewritten the plot line in this story, it didn't feel right to me. Of course the characters will still be here.

Thank you and enjoy the perfume of lavender and dust.

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"I seriously can't take it anymore, I just can't"

The grandfather clock ticked in the farthest corner of the office, rhyming to your foot impatiently tapping against the floor carpet.

Inside the room was quite moody and the sunlight could barely pass through the thick curtains hanging by the windows.

Honestly it suited how you felt right now.

"I want to get rid them all, they're all so annoying to the point I can't tolerate them anymore"

"Mhm"

"It's like they want me to strangle them, I would but like I would get in trouble you know"

"Mhm"

"Are you even listening to me?"

You stared at your so-called therapist, questioning if they were paying attention to you. Ophelia rested their chin against their palm and just stored their paperwork, scribbling random doodles on some sticky notes on the side.

"Yes I am, you may continue"

"Did you get what I mean though"

"Yes, continue if you may"

"Ugh"

Slightly gagging in annoyance, you slumped in your chair. You were so annoyed with everything right now, the seven houses were becoming too intense to your liking. By intense you meant how competitive between the sins are getting.

Sure, there was always some rivalry between the seven sins however it's gotten worse than ever. Students from different houses are at war with one another, strangers, friends, maybe even their own family members are fighting.

It's like they've become mad dogs, several students nearly died in a food fight too. How can someone die in a food fight?

"UGHH"

You slumped into your chair even more.

"Ophelia"

"Yes?"

"Kill me"

"No can do"

"UGHHHHH"

Slumping deeper into your chair, you grasped your face with your palms. Sinking your fingers into your face as if it'll help(It won't).

"Is there anything I can do to help you? Besides killing you of course"

"Expel me"

"You can register out of SHSS in the front office right now if you'd like"

Peeking through your fingers, you tried to give the harshest glare at your supervisor. The purple haired senior continue to doodle, this time on their actual schoolwork.

"Can I at least see you tomorrow morning?" You mumbled.

"You know we have our daily meetings today, on mondays and fridays"

"Can I stay for another thirty minutes"

"We end in two minutes"

Ophelia stopped doodling and took off their reading glasses, setting them off onto the desk. Straightening their posture and staring at your figure nearly dropping out of your seat and onto the floor.