BNHA | Yandere One Shots

𝘏𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘪 𝘠𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘢 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

The little hanahaki disease au I promised to do (ゝω・´★)

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Hizashi Yamada was a passionate radio show host. Every day and night, he would entertain his listeners with captivating stories and dulcet melodies. His show gained more listeners rapidly, and so he quickly became quite popular throughout Japan.

Y/n L/n was a young idol that the world adored the moment they set foot on stage. With their beauty and their mesmerizing voice, they captured the hearts of thousands all around the world. Even Hizashi, a smart and cunning man who did everything he did for his career, fell in love with them the moment his eyes fell on them.

In truth, Hizashi never expected to feel such feelings for someone he barely knew. He was looking through recommendations his listeners sent him, and Y/n's name peaked his interest. He searched them up, and the moment he saw them, his heart started racing. Y/n was enchanting, and the more he looked at them, the more red his face became. He was captivated. He simply had to learn more about them.

He went on different websites, looking for every piece of footage of them he could find. Public streets, shows, social media posts... Anything and everything he could get his hands on. Just their existence alone brought him dear happiness, but there was one thing that was bothering him. In almost every bit of footage, Y/n always had a tired expression on their face. Although they always wore a smile, their eyes spoke a different story. He scrolled through all the comments on their posts and every fan video he could find, and yet nobody seemed to talk about it. Nobody was pointing it out. Just this negligence from their fans frustrated him, so he decided to contact the idol. A simple message, asking the idol if they were doing alright. He didn't expect to be noticed at all. After all, Y/n was a famous public figure. Why would someone like them notice him, a random radio show host who had a decent number of listeners? His numbers were nothing in front of Y/n's anyhow. He sent the message, turned off his device, and went to bed.

He got up the next morning and went ahead with his daily routine. He went to the kitchen, made himself breakfast, sat and ate it by himself. He went to the bathroom after that, washed up, had a change of clothes, and left. He checked the time, and it was still too early to start his show. He grabbed his phone and sat down on his couch. He sent a good morning text to one of his dear friends, Shota Aizawa. They've been friends since high school, and although they chose very different paths in life, with Shota being a teacher and all that, they still kept contact with one another. While he waited for his dear friend to greet him a good morning back, he went through his socials. While scrolling, he got a notification, expecting it to be his friend, but to his surprise, it wasn't. It was the idol he messaged the night before. His eyes widened as he stared at the message for multiple seconds. He felt like he couldn't breathe until he snapped out of it. He smiled - one could argue it was more of a grin- and enthusiastically replied to the idol. It didn't take long for the two to indulge in a conversation with each other.

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It's been months since that first interaction. Hizashi's feelings for the idol grew, but the idol never showed any signs of returning those feelings. The only way Hizashi could tell his feelings weren't reciprocated was from the flowers growing in his throat. When his symptoms first started showing, he searched up the dark burgundy, nearly black chocolate hued petals, and found the petals identical to the burgundy black dahlia flower. It was quite the pretty flower, but he didn't have time to ponder that. He had to find out what or who was coming in between him and his beloved Y/n. It didn't take him long to find an article explaining everything. It seemed like the idol was caught going on a date with another man. A man that wasn't him. How come Y/n didn't tell him about it? He tried to keep calm and stopped himself before he sent anything to them, asking who the man was. Instead, he decided to do some research on him. He judged him to be a pathetic man. He didn't have anything special on him. Why would Y/n choose such a man? They deserved someone who could at least offer them something. Not just some trash like that.