The Things I Would Do For You ( A Yandere X Reader Fanfic)

Chapter 8

A/N: fuck, this was so late. I'm so sorry, I've been, writing another story and I sort of .. got sidetracked ...

oops

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(Y/n)'s p.o.v

It's been a couple hours since I've gotten home. It's been quiet for a while, I was doing homework but I ended up losing focus and took a nap. I woke but not too long ago, but I didn't hear the constant noise of Riku cleaning the house. Not worrying too much about it, I picked up my phone, walked over to my bed with (f/c) bedsheets, and drove myself back into the world of cliche fanfiction. Completely forgetting about the homework that I never did finish.

As I opened the Wattpad app (or whatever app that you prefer) I took a glance at the top of my phone, it was around 6:45 pm. "I guess I have time to read just one chapter tonight," I whispered to myself. I plopped right onto my bed and began to read.

×××A Time Skip✍

I gave a noise of annoyance as the story I had been reading had come to a close, saying that I had reached the end of the story. Turning off my phone and throwing it idly onto my bed as I raised myself from my mattress. Not bothering to give a glimpse at the time. I straightened out my ruffled clothes and walked out of my room. I walked over to the kitchen, I spotted the money that Riku had spoke of before.

Has he not come out of his room ever since we got back?

Without me realizing it, I was already in front of his bedroom door. My hand hovered in the air, the ends of my fingers grazing the top of the doorknob. Hesitation wavered over me as my hand grasped the doorknob and slightly turned to unlock the door.

Here it goes ...

Just as I heard the door click open, it swings open to reveal a tall figure. On instinct, I flinch and move backward a couple of steps. I stare at the tall young man. He was looking towards the wooden floor. His eyes seemed, so cold. As if they were soulless. This wasn't him.

Third person

The very second that Riku looked up from the floorboards, his eyes shimmered in delight as he saw (Y/n) stand before him. He reached out his hands towards her. He hugged her by the waist. Slightly carrying her up. (Y/n) gave a small squeak of shock and embarrassment.

"You're here." He said softly and he could begin to feel his eyes begin to sting, a feeling that he would get whenever he was about to burst into sobs.

The girl looked at him confused. "What do you mean?-" She was cut off.

Riku kissed the top of her head gently and lowered her down to the floor. "Don't worry about it." He said sweetly as he walked towards the living room.

The girl was a blushing mess as she graced her fingers over the spot where he had kissed her.

'What?...'

Her knees went weak and she slowly slumped down to the floor. 'I'm so confused.'

Riku sat on the couch with a sly smile, feeling accomplished with the small action he just did before. Although it was just a small peck on the head, he hadn't done anything like that before, which made him grin from ear to ear. 

   "She'll be mine. I'll make sure of it." He whispered to himself as he let his mind ponder about (Y/n). "Wait, what am I going to do with that blonde guy from her class. Is he just stalking her for the fun of it? Or is he trying to steal what's mine?!"  His voice shook with anger. 

He grabbed the phone out of his pocket, at quickly dialed Akihiro. He's very close to people. Even to those who are considered his enemies. He would take the phrase 'Keep your friends close but your enemies closer' seriously. He wasn't seen as a negative person. In fact, he was the opposite of that, the only disadvantage was that he would be called a know-it-all or a stalker. Never did bother him though. He just learned to suck it up. He grabbed his phone out of his phone and sent him a text.

Text sent at 6:55 PM<<

Riku: Aki, can I ask you for a favor?

>>Text sent at 6:55 PM

Little Shit (Aki): Wat do u want

Text sent at 6:55 PM<< 

Riku: Learn how to type- Do you know your cousin's classmates in her English class? Specifically a blonde guy with green eyes? Looks like an a**hole-

>>Text sent at 6:56 PM

Little Shit (Aki): aRE YOU TALKING ABOUT THE ANNOYING TRANSFER?

Text sent at 6:56 PM<<

Riku: I guess?

>>Text sent at 6:56 PM 

Little Shit (Aki): yeah I know the guy. I think his name is Austin. I heard he's from the U.S.  

Text sent at 6:57 PM<<

Riku: The U.S were people fry raw butter?

>>Text sent at 6:57 PM

Little Shit (Aki): how fascinating

Text sent at 6:57 PM<<

Riku: So are you going to tell me or not?

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Aki did eventually send the information on the transfer, Austin Hills, age 16. His parents were surprisingly rich enough to send their only child to another country. He lives alone is a secured apartment complex. He was meant to get a house however he declined-. It would've been much easier to get rid of him if he was living in a house all by himself. However, a guarded apartment shouldn't be too hard to deal with.

After all, he was doing this for her.