MHA M!Yandere x Reader Oneshots

Twisted Bunch 🤍🍋

Tenya Iida x Reader
(AU, no quirks)
Requested 😚
@FayQuinn ❤️
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No one suspected a thing as you walked among them. They didn't notice the faded blood stains on your jacket, nor the scratch marks on your boots from the countless victims. It was all a fun game, really.

Every day, you traveled through the same markets. Looked at the same people. Were chased by the same rival.

His name was Tenya Iida. He was just like you, only he was a double agent. The police force didn't know he was a murderer, only that he had this 'hatred' for killers. You chuckled from the shadows at how he played them all like a fiddle. It was no secret his killings were for you.

He was a handsome man, and no one would believe he was capable of such gruesome acts. Well, you witnessed it first hand. It was humiliating, really. You were about to be bested by a group of perverts, which was when he swooped in like a knight saving his princess. The blood splattering across your face didn't bother you as much this time. It was like a present.

You prepared to run, thinking he'd detain you after having his fun, but he didn't. He wiped the blood from his glasses, and kissed the surface of your hand. It was romantic. Two killers, one confessing their infatuation for the other. Sure, he was one of a kind, but you preferred your lovers to be unsuspecting. It was more fun to toy with them that way.

A swift kick to the groin, and you were gone. Iida searched for you the entire night, but reluctantly returned to the police station and reported his encounter. He twisted a few details, of course.

Now, you caught him staring at you from a few meters away. Would he kill you after learning his secret? Unlikely. You'd never quite understand him. Quickly navigating through the sea of people, you decided to put on a show for him. That's what he came for, right?

The man didn't scream as you sliced below his belly button, but then did upon seeing his intestines spill out into the dirty concrete. You shoved a dirty handkerchief into his mouth, feeling a rush of adrenaline as his blood seeped through the gloves you wore. Iida was watching from the opening of the alleyway, feeling himself become excited at the rush of blood. Was this for him? It had to be. He noticed how you glanced over your shoulder, and then smirked when you caught him staring.

His screams faded away eventually, and he slumped on top of his own guts. While you liked blood, you weren't fond of guts. It was time to make a swift exit before Iida made a move. Actually, you were too late.

"Graceful as ever. What have you been up to these days, Y/N L/N?"

Fuck.

Your smirk faded away, true fear sprinkling over you like a fountain. How did he know your name? You always made sure to keep your face covered. Shit, he was going to expose you to the police force, wasn't he?

Iida chuckled at your ashen face, kicking the man's body out of his way. He stepped closer, easing the daggers out of your hands.

"Your secret is safe with me, dearest. As long as mine is safe with you, that is."

Oh, dear. This wasn't the plan. Your back was to the wall, and he was caging you in with each passing breath. When did it get so hot?

"Tenya Iida...both an undercover agent and murderer. We truly are a twisted bunch, hmm?"

God above, your voice was like silk to his ears. Your psychotic laughter was heaven, too. When he'd spy on your little sessions, watch as your blades carved into a helpless victim's skin, he couldn't help but imagine something more.