♡︎Doukaza, Kokudou, Kokudoukaza ONESHOTS! ♡︎

Jealous

I didn't want to make Koyuki sound like a pick me bitch because I FUCKING LOVE HER SHE SHOULD BE MY WIFE but I also didn't want to make up a character or use someone like Daki cause I also love her (Koyuki please leave Akaza so me and you can get married)
Akadou/doukaza
Yandere au
Ive actually NEVER done a yandere au nor am I really interested in them so I have no idea what I'm doing 💀
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"Hakuji!~" A voice called from behind, making Hakuji quickly stop in his tracks and turn to see his friend, Douma, just a few steps behind him.

"Oh, hey, Douma. I didn't think you'd walk today?" Hakuji replied, a faint smile on his face.

"Well, I wasn't planning to," Douma began, his tone strangely cheerful. "But I decided to cause my mom less trouble and just walk myself. Plus I hate the busses, they're always so cramped...I'm just glad I ran into you! Now we can walk together."

Hakuji couldn't help but feel a sense of unease wash over him. He knew Douma had his own car, and this sudden decision to walk seemed odd, even for him. But he brushed it aside, trying to maintain a friendly demeanor.  But little did Hakuji know, Douma had other reasons for wanting to walk together, reasons that were becoming increasingly unsettling.

Douma caught up to Hakuji, his voice filled with faked enthusiasm. "Have you heard? There's going to be a new kid introduced to the class."

Hakuji raised an eyebrow, feigning ignorance. "Really? I didn't know that."

"Yeah, her name is Koyuki Suzuki." Douma's smile seemed almost too sweet (I gave Koyuki a random surname so it wouldn't be the same as Akaza's)

Hakuji couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine, "How do you know?"

"I overheard a group of teachers talking about it last week," Douma replied casually, his gaze fixed on Hakuji. "I just forgot to tell you."

His explanation seemed innocent enough, but there was something odd about the way he watched Hakuji's reaction, as if every detail mattered to him more than it should.

"I wonder what she's like, what if she's ugly?" Douma mused with a sly grin.

Hakuji shrugged, "I don't think looks should matter much. As long as she's nice and respectful to others, that's all that matters to me."

Douma's smile widened, "That's a good perspective to have, Hakuji. You're very humble." He replied.

Douma felt a tap on his shoulder, and as he turned around, and met eyes with a girl that appeared to be about the same age as him and Hakuji.

"S-sorry if I interrupted you," she stammered nervously, "but you two wouldn't happen to be students from Kimetsu Academy, would you? I'm new, and I don't know if I'm going in the right direction..."

Hakuji's heart went out to the frightened looking girl, and he offered a warm smile. "Yeah, we can take you there if you want."

The girl let out a sigh of relief, "That would be great! Thank you!"

Douma nodded and smiled, but there was something unsettling in his expression, like he had malicious intent, "Right, follow us.~"

She walked in between them, her nervousness evident as she tried to stay close to Douma and Hakuji.

"You must be Koyuki, right?" Douma asked with a hint of sweetness that felt unnerving.

"Y-yes, I am..." Koyuki replied, her voice trembling slightly in the presence of these two total strangers, one who was incredibly welcoming and gentle, while the other was strangely possessive.