"No! No! Leave them alone!" I screeched as the figure descended upon my mother and sister. A white blood stained hoodie and a sinister smile on her lips.
"You have to be mine" she shrieked at me plunging the knife deep into my sisters head. She ripped it out and did the same to my mother, blood was staining the floor and room now. I was crying and screaming every curse I could, the sirens in the distance were getting closer and closer.
"Do you love me now senpai?!" She yelled, I spat at her and growled. I knew there was only one way of achieving revenge.
"I will never love you! I hate you!" She visibly recoiled and began to sob. She lifted the blade to her throat and slashed it across her jugular veins. She collapsed to the floor, twitching and convulsing before finally going calm again.
The police led me out of the house as the paramedics stepped in. I was weeping, I swore on that day to never let the pain of Yandere affect anyone.
And you know what?
Pain can speak.
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A Yandere's Therapist
CasualeCain Yoamatse, a world renowned therapist and psychologist for those with severe mental problems. Now he faces the biggest challenge of his career, The Yandere's. These guys have been sent to him by concerned "loved ones" who have been victimised
