No More Tears (Female Yandere x Male Reader)

Act 2 - Chapter 20 - Memories

Y/n stood alone in a desolate white corridor. Gun in hand, he'd said his goodbyes to Epsilon who had made a break for the rooftop above the floor he was on now to escape.

All hell was currently breaking loose with both gangs fighting, one trying to advance and the other attempting to hold the line. Epsilon had given Y/n the choice to come with him, but he declined. Chloe was the only thing on his mind. For as long as she was breathing, he couldn't escape from this purgatory.

"Chloe's got to be here somewhere! Epsilon said she'd be here!" mumbled Y/n, who cursed at Epsilon in the corner of his mind.

Equipped with a single pistol and a Kevlar chest plate, he sluggishly surveyed the corridor in front of him before laying his eyes on a pair of people, one with distinct orange hair.

They were currently located in a high-rise building, Epsilon making a fast escape towards the top floor in order to access his way out, a helicopter.

Unable to stop himself, Y/n immediately started shooting at the pair, who had turned into the long corridor which they had to pass through to get to the next flight of stairs, with Y/n blocking their path in the open.

Quickly hiding behind the two walls at the entrance to the corridor, Lucas observed Chloe and then looked at himself, a look of relief upon both of their faces. Thankfully whoever had shot at them had terrible aim, the distance between them and the gunman had only been 10 or metres.

Chloe held up her hand and performed a countdown before the two of them swung out and shot the person in front of them twice in the chest, the receiver being thrown to the ground by the double impact.

Rushing forward, Chloe took the lead, gun in hand as she looked towards the face of the combatant, who was groaning in pain, holding his hand against his chest.

The small girl stood still for a few seconds, her mouth opening, and then closing shut again, unsure of what to say in the heat of the moment.

Clank. Chloe's gun dropped from her hands as they started to tremble. Beads of tears running down her face, she fell to her knees and grasped at the person on the floor, locking them into a tight hug.

"Oi Chloe, what are you doing? If we don't go now, Epsilon's going to get away!" shouted Lucas as he worriedly shouted at the girl.

"Go without me." She quietly mumbled, staying in her still position.

"What? What about what you said earlier? About how you'd kill Epsilon before I could?" queried Lucas, a befuddled expression painting his countenance.

No reply.

Waiting a few more seconds, Lucas became enraged, "Arrgh, Whatever! Do what you want! Means I have one less competitor anyways!" before storming down the corridor.

As he reached the end, a loud thud erupted from behind him. Looking over his shoulder he found Chloe lying on the ground, a silver knife lodged inside her stomach whilst the man she had been grasping was slowly beginning to laugh.

Lucas, torn between letting Chloe die in front of him and potentially letting Epsilon go, stood silently for a few seconds, his mouth agape.

Making his mind up, he rushed over to the man who was four or so metres away and turned him around, punching him in the face.

"Just who the fuck do you think you are?" distressfully questioned Y/n, who had been rudely taken out of his state of joy. Fumbling around with the gun he'd dropped on the ground, he quickly sat up and aimed it at the man in front of him.

BANG! The young man fell flat on the ground, crimson blood splattered behind him as a hole was made in his forehead.

Quickly dealing with the issue that had appeared, he knelt down and flipped Chloe over, seeing the wound that had appeared in her abdomen. She had a confused expression, appearing unable to comprehend the events that had just occurred.