Yandere Punk Levi x Popular Reader《LEMON》

Schools Out

{No One's Point Of View}

You walked to your car at the end of the day, you were secretly smiling to yourself about what happened in your 6th period Algebra 1 class.

*Cue Flashback*

You went to the bathroom five minutes after the lunch bell went off, but when you came back you saw the the teacher helping a very confused looking Levi. You put down the hall pass and sat in your assigned seat, in front of Levi, towards the back. The teacher looked to you and asked if you could help Levi with his work and, not wanting to say "no" to the teacher, and not wanting to miss the opportunity of talking to Levi with a good reason, you said "yes".

You turned your desk around, well, you tried to. Levi saw how much effort you were using to lift it. Then he got up to help you, after watching you for a second. Your face looked so cute when you struggled, this made him want you even more.His mind obviously went to dark places after this and he never changed his facial expression.

{Levi's Point Of View}

I cant believe it, I tricked them and they fell for it, I thought to myself as I stared at (Y/N) while she pointed at different equations on my paper with her pen, she wasn't looking at me at all, this made me a little upset, but I didn't want her to think that I could get any weirder, and she would definitely think that if she saw me staring at her the way I was. This shit that they're learning is mediocre, why are they just now learning this? I learned this in my 8th grade year, that was three years ago, I'm a junior now.

(Y/N) stopped looking at my paper and asked "Do you understand it now?"

What do I say? If I say yes, she'll leave and go do her work and stop talking to me, and if I say no... She'll stay and keep talking to me and I'll get to hear more of her beautiful voice!!

"I-Im still confused... just a little bit... I'm sure you could keep talking about it and I'll understand it then." Genius, I even added a fake studder and some pauses, she'll definitely think I'm still confused now.

And so, she 'helped' me even more and actually praised me when I did or said something right, even though I already knew it.

*End Of Flashback*

{No One's Point Of View}

You got in your (F/C) car and drove home listening to the radio. The song "The Kill" by Thirty Seconds To Mars started to play and you sang along to it, you knew every word to it since it was on your playlist.

You got out of the car and walked into your two story house. Since your parents died you've been living alone. Upstairs was your bedroom which had its own bathroom in it, and downstairs to your left was the kitchen, to your right was the living room, and directly in front of the door when you walked in was the staircase and right beside it was the hallway the that led to the back door, the hallway also had the other bathroom in it.

{Your Point Of View}

I went to my bedroom upstairs to put up my coat and backpack and take off my shoes, just to slip into something more comfortable instead of boots, so I put on my (F/C) house shoes. While I put on my house shoes I heard a unusual creaking noise downstairs.

Should I go see what it is, like in the movies, or should I stay up here and hide under my bed? Either way I would still die if this were a movie, and I would rather die being brave then being a coward. These were the ridiculous thoughts that comforted me at this moment.

I went downstairs slowly, avoiding the one step that I knew always made a noise. I looked around in all of the rooms hesitantly and saw that no one was there. Dammit all, I just almost gave myself a panic attack for nothing... Well, it's not like I would want to have a panic attack for a good reason either... You know what, I don't want to have a panic attack...

I began to walk back upstairs, but my biggest mistake was that I let my guard down because I thought I was completely safe, I was wrong.

I heard the sound of heavy thuds of what seemed to be boots. I tried to turn around but I had a firm arm holding my arms to my side and keeping me in place. I tried to break free but it seemed impossible. I couldn't see my attacker, but what I could see was a hand with a white.. What is that? It doesn't look like a handkerchief... Is that a... cravat?

These were some of my last thoughts as he brought the cravat-like rag to my face, covering my mouth and nose, slowly I started to fade out of consciousness...

This was not supposed to be a yandere story, but then this happened, so...