Disclaimer: I do not own Vocaloid or you, only the plot.
A/N: You are currently 26 years old. This is my first yandere (or as I like to call it, Yandagara) and the second story I've ever written, deal with it.
(Y/N's point of view)
I was comfortably sitting on the couch in the lounge room, casually watching (what fucking ever). Suddenly I felt a pair of gentle arms wrap around my neck, and then soft lips smoothly kiss my cheek.
"Hey honey, how are you doing?" Asked the voice of my girlfriend, Megurine Luka. She looked beautiful as always with her long flowing pink hair and her sparkling blue eyes.
"Hey Luka-chan, I'm doing just fine." I leaned in and gave her a kiss on the lips.
"Well that's good to hear. Anyway, I need to go out for a while and pick up some groceries. We're running low on some stuff."
"Really? Well I'll see you until then Luka-chan."
"I'll see you later too, bye honey." Luka gave me a final kiss and with that she left our house.
I waved her out before she left and got back to watching the TV. As I slightly got bored of what I was watching I came across the news channel, seeming as everything else on TV was pure shit.
"This is Kevin Ni with a very important news report today," the newsreader announced, "Last Sunday, a prison that was under very high security suddenly burst out into a riot."
This perked my interest. "Last Sunday? That was just three days ago."
The newsreader continued while the TV showed visual images of the riot taking place. "Many of the most dangerous criminals in the country had escaped and are reported to be somewhere around the town of Redcliffe."
'Redcliffe, that's where we live, Luka and I. Shit this is bad.' I disturbingly thought to myself.
"Calco prison..." he started.
As soon as I heard that prison, Calco prison, out of all of the prisons in the country, my heart immediately dropped. This prison held someone from my past that I never wanted to see again. That person got a life sentence in there, but what if they were among the people that had escaped? This is terrible.
I tried to concentrate on the newsreader's words again, but then I saw that person that I never wanted to see again, Hatsune Miku. She was on the TV from a zoomed-in helicopter shot. She seemed to stare at the camera with that same creepy smile that she used to make years ago, and when she was staring at the camera, it made me feel as if she knew I was watching.
The TV had stopped showing footage of the riot and went back to the newsreader at his desk.
My hand wobbled uncontrollably as I reached for the remote and turned the TV off. 'This can't be happening, not her, not Miku.' I looked at my hands which were still shaking profusely. "This just... this just can't be happening."
A/N: This is just a short detail on your current life. You're currently 26, have a girlfriend and live in a house together with her. But... that news report is about to bring back all sorts of crazy shit from your past. I hope you can survive the memories...
Blood-Assassin: We're back...
DustyAshes: Yes...Yes we are.
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My Haunted Past (Yandere! Hatsune Miku x Male Reader x Yandere! Kagamine Rin)
FanfictionBasically your general yandere, detailed description is inside, honestly can't be bothered writing it all here.