Shuu Tsukiyama (Book 2): Talk Yandere To Me

Chapter 4

"Tsukiyama..." you sat on your knees, tears in your eyes as you watched him pant and the blood leak from his chest. You placed your hand on his wound, stealing your lips when you shut your eyes, only for them to open soon after his hand was placed on yours.

"Shuu..." his eyes were purple were normal instead of ghoul form, unlike yours. You felt yourself relax but not enough to where your eyes went back normal and your bikaku sunk back into your skin. "Tch..don't get worked up over bullet to my chest. What would be more of a heart break is anyone laid a hand on my..sweet (Y/n)."

The last line he spoke with the expression he once gave before, when Kaneki's blood soaked his handkerchief, while cresting your cheek with his knuckles. You smiled, your eyes went back to a (e/c) when he sat up. Your kagune went back into your lower back as well.

When Tsukiyama placed his hand to his head, the other rested on his thigh, he gave parted lips to speak but you hugged him before he could. You tackled him actually, arms around his neck as you laid on top of him, thighs clinching his hips as you held his cheeks with narrowed eyes.

"When are you going to get this through that stubborn brain of yours? I'm yours Tsukiyama. No one has me..and definitely no one else will have you." Tsukiyama smirk, he gave a chuckle as well to your serious tone. "I quite enjoy this behavior from you. Talk yandere to me once more." You gave a frustrated groan, standing up off of him as you extend your hand to him, he smirked and took, but kissed it. "Shuu..."

Tsukiyama stood up only to bring you into his chest with both arms, he then wrapped one hand around your wrist and held it up as the other held your chin, making you flashback on when he first did this. "Let my actions, not my words, tell you how much I love you." You blushed to his whisper, you then smiled and looked towards him when your fingers interlocked with his, giving him a signal response.

"Ah." Your smiled with your hands above your head as you laid back in your bed. Your eyes were shut until you felt Shuu stop pressing his lips against the crease of your neck. You stared at him after you looked at the rose that still laid on your night stand, as he did the same to you, both of your eyes slightly narrowed, flirtatiously.

"Shall, I speak dirt-" "Parle toi-même. That's French for. Talk yandere to me." Shuu smirked, you did the same when you rubbed your hands up his bare arms, to his shoulders, then to the back of his neck, pulling him close to your lips once more. "Amour..is what made me kill for you in the beginning, till now...Even in the end. My sweet, sweet. (Y/n)."

(The end. Sorry for any errors I may have made. Hoped you enjoyed this.)