Yandere Female Various X Male Reader (Requests Open)

Cheater Weiss X Dead Male Warrior Reader

Silence.

That's all there was.

Nothing came out of my mouth.

I just watched.

Her taunting laugh.

I left.

Without a second thought, I abandoned everything I had ever built.

All my efforts, everything for an outcome that I'd never anticipated.

After my deployment, my troop knew about it. My expression gave me off I guess.

The sympathy killed me. I hated it.

I don't know why.

After all I've done for her.

Her beautiful silky white hair that flowed with the wind. Her blue eyes that shined with the sun. Her pale yet soft and warm skin. That was all I fought for all these years.

Battle after battle and hundreds of deaths. She was the only thing on my mind for every second.

Every drop of blood and tear. All for her.

Yet when I came back. She was laughing. Pointing at me, her naked figure hugged by that blue haired bastard. A coward's way out. I was his only opponent.

And he beat me at a game I never knew I was in.

The cold rain embraced my body. It's cold and warm arms wrapped around me. My helmet prevented it from coming into my eyes.

My companions next to me. All of us holding spears and shields. To die in battle, to die with honor. That's what I live for. The only thing I have left.

The army in front in us. The people behind us. They fought because they hated what was in front of them of them. I fought because I loved what was behind me. Yet, I shouldn't, I shouldn't fight. But yet I the spear in my hand never fell.

I fought for her. I fought a battle she doesn't know is happening.

I hear the order. The charging army hurling towards us. We hold our shields and spears and hold our line. Their mechanical stomps getting closer by the second.

Weiss. The only thing on my mind while my brothers die around me. To see her one last time. To her hear voice calling out my name. To feel her touch. That's what I fought for. Yet I knew I'd never see, feel, or hear her again.

The comfort of her embrace betrayed me. The love in my heart shattered to pieces. I guess, one never knows what they have until they lose it.

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Weiss looked out the window of the airship she was in. Her hands fiddled with each other. Her mind raced with the thought of possibilities.

A few days after y/n left, she gained consciousness of his state. The bandages around his arms and legs. The patches around his head. His body covered in bruises. One of his eyes was so swollen that he couldn't see through it.

How could she laugh at his face while she was covered in the semen of Neptune? Why couldn't she see the sacrifices that her beloved had to make?

Her heart ached out of hate for herself and desire for him.

She wanted to grab a dagger and rip out her womb. She wanted to cleanse herself. For him. Yet she couldn't. She feared that by doing so, in the attempt to clean herself for him, she'd also rip open the only thing he had. She will die if she did. And if she were to perish. I hate would she leave to him?

She wanted to spend her eternity along side him. Even with that thought in mind. How could she had betrayed him to this degree?

Her eyes had a darker shade than the rest of her face. Her eye bags clearly evident. She had spent weeks trying to find where he could've went. Him and his team had disappeared from the campus. She searched everywhere for any type of clue. By that point even a strand of his hair would've been useful more than anything.