Echoes Of Obsession (Yandere BNHA x female reader)

chapter 12

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-Y/n's pov
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The cold water splashed against my hands as i rinsed them, my mind already shifting to thoughts of checking on Izuku.

After the intense combat training earlier, I was worried about him. With a final glance in the mirror, i left the washroom and made my way to the hospital room. But when i opened the door, the bed was empty.

"Where is he?" I whispered, anxiety prickling at my senses.

Suddenly, i felt a hand on my shoulder. Startled, i spun around to see Ochaco standing there, smiling at me.

“Ocha!” i exclaimed, relief mixing with your worry. "You scared me!"

She chuckled "sorry, I didn't meant to"

I shook my head slightly with a smile on my face.“By the way, do you know where’s Izuku is? Is he okay?” i asked her.

Uraraka's smile twitched, and for a brief moment, i saw something dark flicker in her eyes.

“Oh, Y/N-chan, don’t worry about deku.” Her voice was sweet, too sweet. “He was discharged earlier. He… asked about Bakugou, actually.”

My stomach churned with concern. Bakugou had been strangely quiet after the training, and now Izuku was looking for him? That couldn’t be good.

“Thanks, Ocha,” i said.

I turned to leave, but unnoticed by you, Uraraka’s smile was gone. Her eyes looking at you disappearing figure with dark sharp eyes.

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~Uraraka's pov
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I watched as Y/N leave, my hand still tingling from where i had touched her shoulder. A dark scowl marred my face as soon as Y/N was out of sight.

'How dare Y/N ask about him?'

'How dare she worry about anyone other than me?'

The thought of her concern for that deku making my blood boil. I had seen the way deku look at y/n– like a f*cking creep, which I don't like it.

It was unbearable. And now Y/N was running after him? My fingers curled into fists, nails digging into my palms.

"No matter," i whispered to myself, voice low and menacing. "I'll just have to make sure no one else gets in the way..."

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~Izuku's pov
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I was speaking to All Might when i saw her—Y/N—running towards the gate. Relief washed over me at first, seeing her safe, but then i saw where she was headed: kacchan.

Panic rose in my chest. I knew kacchan was dangerous, unpredictable. I couldn’t let her go to him. Without thinking, i called out to her, voice sharp with urgency.

“Y/N!”

She stopped and turned to face me, her expression softening when she saw me. “Izuku! I’m glad you’re okay, but I need to—”

“Y/N, wait!” i rushed towards her, grabbing her wrist gently but firmly.

“You shouldn’t go after him.”

She looked at me, confused, and i could see her concern, her worry. It only made me more desperate to keep her close, to protect her.

"Y/N, please," i pleaded, my grip tightening slightly. "You don’t have to worry about him. Let him cool off on his own."

But before she could respond, i heard All Might’s voice from behind me.

“Midoriya,” he said, his tone gentle yet commanding. “It’s alright. If Y/N wants to check on young Bakugou, she should go.”

'I swear in my entire life, I never feel soo much hatred towards someone....'

'All Might'

'I wanna fu*king kill you, bloody bastard of old man'

I stared at All Might with so much hatred.

'Why is he letting her go to kacchan?'

'Couldn’t he see how dangerous he is?'

'But the main question is, why did he interrupt me'

But then, before i could protest, kacchan's voice cut through the air.

“Oi, Deku! Let her go!”

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》Bakugou’s pov
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My blood was boiling as i stormed towards the gate, the sight of that damn nerd holding Y/N’s wrist makes my vision go red.

'Who the hell did Deku think he was, keeping her from me?'

“Oi, Deku! Let her go!” i growl, voice dripping with fury.

That nerd turned to face me, his eyes wide with shock and something else—fear. But i didn’t care. My eyes were locked on Y/N, who looked back at me with a mix of concern and confusion.

'Damn it, why did she have to look at me like that....it make me want to kiss her'

Y/N hesitated, glancing back at Deku, and i felt a surge of jealousy so intense it nearly choked me. She should be looking at me, worrying about me—not that pathetic nerd.

“Come on, Y/N,” i growled, voice rougher than i intended. “We’re leaving.”

Y/N nodded slowly, her eyes still searching mine for answers. I could see the questions in her gaze, but i didn’t care.

I threw a glare at Deku, daring him to stop me, but he just stood there, frozen, his expression a mix of anger and resignation. Good. He knew better than to get between me and what is mine..

As i walked away with Y/N at my side, i kept a protective hand on her shoulder, touch possessive, claiming. “Stick with me, Y/N,” i muttered, your voice low and fierce. “I’m the only one you need.”

But she didn’t hear what I said.

"Huh? You said something?" She ask.

I shook my head "N-nothing, shut up!".

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To be continue...
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