Hysterical [Yuno x Reader] [Black Clover x Reader] Yuno Grinberryall

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Episode One

"Noelle and I are getting our Grimoire's soon.." Y/n broke the usual silence hanging over the Silva dining table. And everyone stopped, as if she committed a crime. The butlers gave each other a knowing look from across the room, smirking at what was coming.

"You're getting sent to the forsaken realm, and you're happy about that? Wow, you're more pathetic than I thought!" Nebra cackled, her brows raised in absolute delight in Y/n's dispense.

Soild sneered, pouring his chalet of water over Y/n's pancakes. "Oh, were you still eating that?" She watched unblinking, wishing she never spoke.

"No, I was finished.." Y/n scrounged up a smile, maintaining her tough exterior like her life depended on it. Soild, of course, felt personally attacked by this, loudly gasping.

Dropping the metal to the ground with a loud clang, entirely on purpose. "Oh. I'll get it for you." Y/n leaned to the floor; even after nine years, her only wish was to fit in with her family. To keep them safe and happy, no matter the drastic lengths she subjected herself to.

A fork screeched on expensive porcelain as Nebra scraped her uneaten food onto Y/n's hair. Staining the pure white an ugly brown, "Oops, my hand slipped.. I'm so sorry!" Her acting was horrible, and it made Noelle cringe.

But she didn't dare help Y/n, already knowing where that got her.

"No, it's ok.. I should've noticed." Y/n continued to smile through it all, "Excuse me, Nozell, may I get myself cleaned up."

Nozell hummed, not giving her a second look, knowing it would break his heart. "Very well. Don't be long."

Y/n did her best to ignore the dirty looks she garnered on her way to the bathroom.

"It's her again."

"She should go back to wherever she came from.. her very existence embarrasses the Silva name."

Y/n shut the bathroom door behind her. Allowing her faked smile to fall. Finally, alone where she didn't have to pretend.

She sighed, looking at herself in the mirror; a messy mockery of herself stared back. Soiled in unchewed meat and vegetables, "Hm, I better hurry.." Y/n plucked the food out of her hair, frown quivering under the weight of hopelessness. "They'll be upset if- if I don't."

Y/n clenched the marble sink, tears running thickly down her cheeks like a depressive river. "Shit.. stop crying," She commanded, knuckles whitening. "Stop." Y/n grumbled, glaring at her pitiful reflection.