Yandere Tales (Male Reader)

Goth Tsundere Yandere (Alexa)

"Hey, watch it!" Y/n exclaimed in annoyance as a small petite girl pushed past him. She had short black hair, black painted nails while wearing black lipstick, covered in gothic attire and small chain frills dangling from parts of her clothing.

"You watch it, dude," the girl quipped back before continuing down the sidewalk. Y/n scoffs and dusts off his arm before continuing on himself. As he walked he kept a fair walking pace so he could still see the annoying goth from earlier. Y/n groaned with annoyance every time he saw her taking glances back at him.

Eventually, the two arrive at school. Y/n walks into his class when a small smile creeps onto his face as he sees his best friend, Evan. He was a bit smaller than Y/n but not by much. He wore glasses and always wore overly large jackets or sweaters. Walking over, Y/n slumps into his seat next to Evan.

"Someone looks terrible, did you roll around in a dumpster before he came to school?" Evan asked with a grin forming on his face as he continued finishing up the last of his homework. Y/n sighed, making Evan look up at him, patting his back to cheer him up.

Class starts and Y/n lays his head down, closing his eyes bored and tired of the same old lectures from the middle-aged teacher who barely even teaches and talks about his life stories. Yawning every once in a while, taking glances at Evan who he'd see taking notes, Y/n decides he would just sleep through the class instead.

However, just before resting his head in his arms, Y/n stops as he catches a pair of eyes staring at him from afar. Just a couple of seats ahead was the girl from earlier. Her black hair and lipstick sticking out like a sore thumb.

After Y/n catches the girl looking at him, she quickly glares at him before turning her gaze away. Y/n scoffs and rolls his eyes before burying his face into his arms. During the final minutes of class, Y/n tapped Evan on his shoulder for a question.

"Do you know that girl who colors her lips with a Sharpie every morning?" Evan looks to where Y/n gestures with his lips and lets out an amused chuckle before turning back to Y/n with a smirk.

"Why? Does someone have a little crush on the goth girl of our school?" Y/n rolled his eyes and nudged Evan's shoulder who chuckled some more. "Anyway, I think her name is Alexa."

"Alexa..." Y/n repeated under his breath. As the class comes to an end, Evan and Y/n make their way out and toward the exits. Once outside, Evan suddenly stops and remembers something he had to do. Y/n scoffs, shaking his head before watching Evan run off back inside the school.

Once Evan disappeared into the building, Y/n continued on home alone. It was pretty normal for Y/n though. However, this time was different as he felt the feeling of being watched. He'd take occasional glances behind him every so often while he continued.

After Y/n got home, he'd do his normal routine of greeting his mom and grabbing a snack from the kitchen before walking up to his room, and locking himself in. However, Y/n's mother would not be home that day and still be at work until later that evening.

After reading that on the note he pulled off the fridge, Y/n continued upstairs. He walks into his room and lays down on his bed, on his stomach. He opens his phone and texts Evan.

As he rests his chin on his pillow, typing away at his screen, Y/n suddenly hears a small shattering noise come from downstairs. His ears perk up, wondering if his mother had returned a little earlier.

Getting off his bed, Y/n walks to the door and creeks it open, calling out. "Mom?"

With no answer, Y/n sighs and opens his door fully to walk down the stairs. He checks throughout the bottom floor only to find no one. After finding nothing, he starts his way back up the stairs only to have his body jolt to an immediate stop as he hears a voice.