Perfection || Yandere BNHA x Reader

06

Many years have past and you have finally turned fifteen. Unfortunatly along the way you lost contacts with some of your friends, including Shoto, (A.K.A your 'Fiance'). But luckily you still had Izuku by your side. And not so lukily you somehow had Katsuki still in the same school as you.

So overall, your life was a 'meh'. It could have been better if Katsuki got eaten by an abnormal naked titan, but the chances of that were very slim. Although you were grateful as the situation could have been way worse.

Anyways, you were heading to class, your eyes on your phone as you read the latest gossip from all over town. So far, there were no Katsukis to annoy you. It was a huge surprise to you as by now the pocupine with issues would be making bad comments about Izuku, which could be interpreted to saying, 'I want the living shit beaten out of me by Y/N.' You were really grateful for that. At least for once the luck was on you're side

But of course the day was too good to be true.

When you entered the classroom, a loud voice could be heard. And it obviously belonged to that one person you hated so much.

"PPFFFF! For the future?!? Seriously?" Katsuki was holding onto a note book, his so-called friends surrounding Izuku.

"H-hey, give it back." Your green haired friend said, attempting to get the book back, which failed miserably.

So you decided to step in and help your best friend.

"Bitch, give it back!" You said, standing in front of Izuku, not allowing anyone to bully him. At least not on your watch.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't the Deku's girlfriend. You're so pathetic that you need protection from a girl." Katsuki commented, a mocking smile adorning his ugly face.

"And you're so pathetic you decide to pick on someone smaller than you when the teachers not looking."

"Shut it whore. I bet you make out with Izuku every night."

"Ew. No way. I bet YOU are peppa pig and daddy pigs love child."

"What the hell does peppa pig gotta do with me?"

"Exactly. No questions shall be asked. Now give back the book." You say, glaring down at him.

"What if I say...no." He replied, bombing the note book instead.

Next to you, Izuku looked heart shattered. His seven years of hard work...all burnt up. He was on the verge of tears.

You, who knew exactly what he felt, couldn't let go of Katsuki that easily.

You gathered up all your gut and courage and walked up to Katsuki.

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SLAP

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And it all felt like slow motion.

Katsuki's head was slightly moved to the left, a red handprint on his cheek, unable to process what just happened. The people around you had their jaws dropping to the floor, all except Izuku.

Your blood was boiling, as tears threaten to fall. How could he? He burnt the notebook which your best friend devoted himself to. All that hard-work, he burnt it without a second thought. And that turned your once-'nice' personality to a serious mode in just a matter of seconds

"How dare you...How could you burn the book?!? You damn well knew how important the book was to Izuku!!! SO HOW COULD YOU?!?" Your voice was filled with anger and rage. After a few moments of silence you decide to speak up

"Come on, Izuku. Let's get away from those jerks." You held Izuku's hand and dragged him out of the room. "One more time..." You whispered as you exited the room "if I find out that Izuku's been hurt because of you, I'll bash your ugly face in and goure out you lungs."

Time skip

"I CAN BUY MYSELF FLOWERS~~ AND I CAN WRITE MY NAME IN THE SAND~~~TALK TO MYSELF FOR HOURSSSSSSS. SAY THINGS YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND~"

After you skipped class, your anger didn't seem to go away. So you decided to burn those feelings with singing. This could also help Izuku feel better.

"C'mon, Izuku, sing with me! I CAN TAKE MYSELF DANCING-I-IINGGGG~~~~"

"A-nd I can...hold m-my own h-hand~"

"YEAH I CAN LOVE ME BETTER THANNNNNN....YOU CAN!!!"

And this continued for quite a while. You and Izuku had the time of their lives, completely forgetting about the notebook. Soon, you only had enough money to play one more song. I mean, you certainly had enough money to just buy the entire store but your voice needed a rest. The singing absolutely tired you two out.

"Izuku, lets sing the classic before we leave." You told him.

"What's the classic?" He asked, as you dialed the number.

You turned to him with a sly smile.

"Let it go!"

"Oh, dear lord."

"IM NEvER LeTTiNG GoOOo~ The pAst iS in tHe pAAAAst~! LEt It GoooOOO LeT iT gOOOooO, CaN't hOLd iT BaCk anYmORe-oRe-Ore~~~!!"

Izuku covered both his ear tightly for dear life, as your voice entirely gave up on you.

"Y/N, please stop!" He begged.

"What's that? You want me to sing louder? Okay!"

Upon hearing your answer, Izuku began to pray for his ear-drums, -that is- if he still has them.

But he had to admit, he was having quite the fun, though I'm not sure if it applies the same for the people next to them. After all, the rooms weren't sound-proof. We only had to pray that not many people passed away....unlike the last time...Ahem, no questions shall be asked or answered.