It's a normal school day and you sit alone after school in an empty classroom again. It doesn't bother you at all. Since someone caught you cheating in an exam, nobody wants to be your friend. Though, you noticed that everyone who bullied you seems to disappeared.
You grabbed your notebook and started doodling on it. There's nothing else to do, anyway. You thought. It's been awhile since no one talked to you. Over time, you don't seem to care. That notebook was the only thing you can do. Full with pictures that you poured your heart on it, this notebook is like the world to you.
A snicker was heard beside you, as a tall boy slowly approaching you. Along side him are a group of people who didn't seem friendly at all.
"Can...I help you?" you stammer. They only laugh to themselves and walked closer.
You feel yourself moving the the edge of your chair back in uneasiness.
"Are you actually scared?". The boy in front of you pushes you out of your chair and into one of the desk. You felt your back aching in pain as you fall onto the ground.
The boy picked up your notebook and flip through the pages. He then let out a laugh. Not a normal laugh, but a cruel one.
"What a piece of garbage". The boy scoffed, as he and the rest of the group tear every page down along with his gang.
Your eyes widen at every page and drawing that you work on has been tore apart one by one.
Tears starts to roll down without you realising it, as the gangs started to kick you rapidly.
Pain was pentrading all over your body, as well as bruises. You put both of your hands on the side of your head helplessly and close your eyes tightly. There's nothing you can do. You experience this multiple times and the only thing to do is wait until it's over.
"Let's not waste our time with this loser," you heard one of them say. Foot steps ego throughout the empty classroom like a predictor leaving the left overs of its prey.
Seconds seems like minutes, before you slowly open your eyes to a small pool of blood, coming out from your nose, as well as tears coming out of your eyes like an endless pit. (This is a book about yanderes after all and there are going to be sensitive and serious topics. If you go through something like this, then please tell someone and get help).
Pain. You feel absolute pain. Emotionally and physically. You wish that the bullies would leave you alone. You wish you would be back at your house, sitting on the couch, with a cup of (favourite drink) and forget about everything that happened.
Your eyes begin to close and your body tried to heal yourself to get up and at least go to the infirmary.
Suddenly, a finger touches your back from behind softly. You flinch and try to move away, thinking it was the bullies, back to destroy you completely.
"A-are you alright...?". You turned, also known as flipping your body around, to look who the sweet voice belongs to.
In front of you, you see a girl with light pink hair, tied up in two, long ponytails resting on her back and two bangs with a bow on the end of them. Her pink eyes look at you worriedly.
Only one word came in your mind, kawaii.
"Oh, who am I kidding? Of course you're not alright! I'm sorry!". The girl stretch her hand towards you and you look at her in surprise. No one would say 'sorry' or even talk to you. You know, except bullying you.
You notice that she is blushing madly, so as the first person who was nice to you, you take it.
"Thank you," you say, standing up on your feet. Before you utter another word, your feet feels numb and your body falls backwards.
YOU ARE READING
Yandere Reader or Reader x Yandere Oneshot
Roman d'amourYou read it. It includes Reader x Yandere, Yandere Reader x (whoever) and maybe crossovers. It is for both genders, so be specific when you suggest. You can suggest me anything and I'll try to make it real! -YadaGasai REQUESTS ARE CLOSED