This is a one-shot book where you are the main character and you have to survive multiple different story lines with different Yandere's in each chapter, do you have what it takes?
This is a book that's just Yandere x reader because I have an unhea...
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Y/N POV
I was being pulled by my arm to the back of the school after the last bell had rung, by Brad so no one could see him or whatever he was about to do to me.
"Why did you bring me here this time, Brad?" I asked quietly as we approached the back of the school.
"Because you still haven't given me what I want," he said as he pinned me to the wall. "And you know I'm not a patient man y/n!"
"I know but I haven't gotten paid yet," I said while looking down at my feet. "I just need more time!"
"I think that you're lying to me!" Brad said while leaning in closer to my face.
"I'm not lying to you," I said while looking at him with a pleading look. "I don't have any money!"
"Fine," he said while glaring at me. "But you better have it tomorrow or I'll fuck you up!"
"Okay, I will!" I said quickly with a nervous feeling in my stomach.
"Since you don't have what I want today there is something else that you can do for me!" he said while smirking at me with an evil look.
"Do I have to Brad?" I asked him in a scared tone.
"You already know the answer to that," he said with a smirk on his face as he pinned me to the wall. "Besides if you don't then I'll do something bad to you."
"What did I have to do?" I asked quietly as I tried to avoid his gaze.
"Jerk me off!" he demanded as he grabbed my hand before putting it on his clothed dick.
"What?" I asked as I stared dumbly at my hand that was on his half-hard-clothed dick.
"You heard me y/n," he said while humping into my hand. "Jerk me off."
"No... Please... I... I don't want to...." I stuttered as I started crying.
"I don't give a fuck!" he said while guiding my hand to unzip his pants.
I pulled out his dick and started to move my hand up and down his shaft as he put his head into my neck while groaning. He moved his hips with my hand until he stopped and came all over my hand and shoes.
"What do I do?" I asked while he put himself back into his pants.
"Use your tongue to clean it," he said casually as he zipped up his pants before looking at me. "Do it y/n!"
Against what I wanted to do I knew better than to say no so I started licking my hand clean from his cum until it was all gone.
"Can I please go home now?" I asked him in fear as I looked at the ground.
