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Yandere!Hasebe x Reader

                      It was a peaceful and lazy weekend at Y/n's citadel. All of the sword boys are lazing around while somewhere helping with the chores. However, one sword boy was not fond with the other's actions. He loathed them for their attitude but he did not show it for he knows he would upset their master.

"Mou, I'm bored~" Shishiou whined as he rolls around.

"Ha ha ha. Come drink tea with me." Mikazuki suggested as he sipped his tea.

As Hasebe passed by the living quarters, he had a scowl on his face. "What does she sees in you all." He softly muttered and went off to find Y/n at the gardens. Meanwhile, Y/n and Yamanbagiri were walking at the gardens they had a few private discussions to talk about.

"So... Are you okay to go on a sortie for the whole week with the usual team?" Y/n asked.

"Yes. Anything for aruji-sama." Yamanbagiri replied.

"That's great. Just don't get killed okay and make sure Mitsu and the others don't compete amongst themselves." She told him.

"I will. Aruji, please wait. I have something to give you." Yamanbagiri held onto Y/n's petite hand.

"Hmm? What is it Manba?" She called out.

Yamanbagiri blushed as he was called by the old nickname that Y/n gave him a long time ago; it was nostalgic to him as she was busy with the new swords that she got recently.

"It's...Please close your eyes." He bashfully ordered her.

"Ooo~ so secretive." She teased him.

"J-just close your eyes please." He begged.

Y/n let out a giggle and did as told, Yamanbagiri shakily put a hair pin on her hair. He bought a pretty ribbon hair clip at the market last week.

"You can open your eyes now." He told her.

Y/n fluttered her eyes open, she gave a sceptical look. "what was the thing you wanted to give me?" She asked.

"It's on you head. Please do not take it off. It's a gift for thanking you." He told her slightly embarrassingly.

"Okay. Thank anyways Manba." She replied and gave him a chaste kiss on the cheek.

Not from afar, someone was a bit heartbroken and envious of Yamanbagiri. Hasebe gave a glare to the oblivious sword.

"Aruji is mine." He gritted his teeth as he watches Y/n pat Yaamnbagiri's head.

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                    Yamanbagiri and his team went off for a sortie; Y/n was left alone in the citadel whereas the others were out for expedition. She was roaming on her phone to check updates that she missed out for N weeks. Most of her feed on her social accounts were Minami and her Mitsutada having those lovey dovey moments like high school couples.

"Uwah~ I'm so jealous of Minami." She pouted.

As she was roaming on her phone, a crash some was heard and it scared her to bits. She got up and went to search for the source of the sound; Y/n looked at every room in the living quarters, from Awataguchi to Kotetsu. The rooms were empty and neatly arrange.

"That's strange. I swore the noise did came from here." She huffed.

A mysterious unknown door caught her eye, out of curiosity she went to check it out. The door was a storage room door; she gently pushed opened the door. It was dark and dusty inside, Y/n used her build in torch light from her smart phone to guide her way through.

"This place is sure dusty. I'll make sure to tell Mitsu to clean here one day." She sighed.

The mystery storage room was spacious, Y/n wandered deeply into the storage, she found something that could make her cringe. A shrine of photos that was all her taken in different angles and types of clothing.

"Who took all these?" She gasped as she saw one of the photos was her sleeping form.

"Aruji-sama? What are you doing here?" Hasebe asked.

"Ahhhh!!! H-Hasebe? You scared me." She place her free hand on her heart to calm down.

"You found my photo collection." He softly muttered.

"Hasebe did you say something?" She asked.

Suddenly, Hasebe grabbed Y/n's shoulders and leaned down to kiss her. His actions scared her; she pulled away and slapped him on the cheek. This was not the Hasebe she knew.

"Do you hate me so much that you would reject my kiss and slap me aruji-sama?" He asked as he let out a psychotic chuckle.

"Was Yamanbagiri and the others worth so much of your time?" "What about me? I loved you so much why won't you love me aruji-sama?" He asked as he nuzzled his head at the crook of her neck.

"S-stop... Hasebe..." She murmured.

Hasebe snapped and looked at Y/n; he had insanity written all over him.

"Why won't you love me?" "WHY?! Is it because that Yamanbagiri had taken your heart?" His grip on her was solid.

"It's not that... Y-you're scaring me Hasebe." She softly spoke out.

"Tell me that you love me aruji-sama." He asked.

"I...I can't, you're not the Hasebe that I know." She replied.

He hugged her tighter, "Please don't say that aruji-sama. I know you love me." He murmured.

"Please let go, I don't like you that way Hasebe. I need to do chores." She told him as she tries to push him away.

"Forgive me aruji-sama." He whispered and knocked her out cold.

"Now, no one will separate us. We will be together forever." He let out a sadistic chuckle as he caresses Y/n body lovingly.

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Extended Ending:

"Where is aruji-sama? It had been so long since we last saw her." Imanotsurugi asked.

"Have you all seen Hasebe as well? He also went missing." Mitsutada added.

Meanwhile at the storage room that was Hasebe's secret chamber... Y/n was tied up on a pole with her hair tousled and her clothes were ripped into pieces, exposing her luscious soft skin that was covered with bite marks and hickeys.

"Aruji-sama, I brought food. It's your favourite Miso soup, I made it with love." He carried the tray in with a smile.

Y/n looked at him with her dull e/c orbs. She could not do much for Hasebe will hurt her and regrets his actions.

"Say 'Ahh' Aru- Y/n-chan. You need to eat up to nurture our child." He cooed.

Y/n looked away when Hasebe set the tray down and place his head on her N months old pregnant stomach and gently caresses the bump.

"Our child would be the cutest child ever since their mother is a beauty." He softly spoke out.

Y/n on the other hand would silently pray that one of boys would come and rescue her from this hell.

The End