Darling Dearest [Yandere JJBA x reader]

[7] Brokeback Mountain who?

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Warning: Swearing, arguing, MMMMMMM COWBOYS, fluff from the depressed one and not so depressed one, no consent kissing (Name) doesn't say no but dosent say yes, double trouble

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I stood in front of the mirror looking at my nice outfit. I felt confident and pretty as I strutted around my room feeling excited. I was going to go out today with Simon, probably just to eat and shop.

I walked down the stairs scrolling through my phone for any new messages. While I walked I got a call from Simon making me pause halfway down the stairs.

"Hello?" I said answering the call.

"I got called into the office," Simon said simply, frustration lining his voice.

"What? That's-" I was cut off.

"BULLSHIT I KNOW!" Simon yelled as I heard him honk the horn of his car. He mumbled some curses as the cars in the background honked back.

"What do you need to go in for?" I asked trying to change the topic.

"Some newbie messed some paperwork up." He huffed.

"How long do you think you'll be?" I asked walking over to my kitchen table and sitting down.

"Probably all day. It's like, really bad." Simon sighed.

"Gotcha, well good luck. I'll figure out something else to do." I said a bit disappointed.

"Yeah sorry again, I'll make it up to you later." He said making me laugh.

"Food usually does the trick, but goodbye. You probably have a lot to do." I said standing up and grabbing a drink from my fridge.

"Yeah goodbye." He sighed before hanging up. I cracked my back before looking down at my dog, he sat in the living room just staring at me.

"Outside?" I asked him as he jumped up. I chuckled as he sprinted towards the back door.

I grabbed my phone and drank before following him. I opened the back door watching as my big dog ran down the stairs and into the backyard. He dived into the grass and rolled around barking happily.

I walked through the grass and sat down at the small outdoor table. I opened my drink and took a sip as I scrolled through my phone.

A sudden idea popped into my head as I pulled up a manga reader app on my phone. Today was such a nice day, it would be a waste not to read something.

I looked over all of the manga I could read before settling on "Steel Ball Run". I opened the first chapter and began to read. I occasionally took a sip from my drink as I read through the chapters.

The soft breeze comforted me as my mind started to drift. My eyelids started to get heavier as my head dipped down to rest on the table. My phone slipped out of my hand as darkness slowly consumed me. The darkness slowly lulled me into sleep as I began to dream once again.

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I could hear the sounds of people talking, glass clinking together, and the shuffling of cards. My face felt fuzzy, pins and needles coming to my face as I slowly lifted my face off of the cheaply made wooden table. I was confused as I looked around.

It was an 1890 western-style bar, rugged cowboys sat around drinking and playing poker. Some of them smoked large cigars casually blowing the pillars of smoke into the air. The smell of alcohol and tobacco mixed together made the room heavier with grime.

I sat all alone at a wooden table, one stained with food and knife marks. I felt violently uncomfortable in this bar, surrounded by lawless men and cowboys. To say the least, I wasn't safe nor did I feel safe.