Yandere! Male! Online Author x Reader
Some words that come out of our mouths don't mean what they mean. There is a hidden message to words that are the opposite of what they're trying to say.
Some of our actions, we regret but regret doesn't make it...
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Konishi Kuro's P.O.V.:
Before he died.
I'm sorry (Y/N)-Chan that I died. I wish I saw it coming, a robbery occurred at my house. They stole my favorite picture of us. I got pissed and I had to attack them, but I am too weak. He had a hidden knife, and he stabbed me. I couldn't breathe and before I knew it, my spirit left my body. I'm really sorry. Please forgive me. Please be careful and live on for me. Don't listen to Kiaba. . .
Alright Back to Reality!
Kiaba's P.O.V.
I found the chips I wanted and with a smile, (Y/N)-Senpai bagged them. "Are you guys hiring?" I asked, while getting out my money.
"360 yen. Also yeah, someone needs to take care of Shiro-San when I'm not around, which are the weekends," she whispered in my ears. Her breath tikled my earlobe making me blush with embarrassment. I give her the money with a flushed face.
"Are you making me look bad in front of our future co-worker?" Shit-Chan shouts and runs up to (Y/N)-Senpai. (Y/N)-Senpai teases him and Shit-Chan, being the hothead he is, started fighting back. (Y/N)-Senpai looks so cool when she acts like that. It's like she doesn't have a care in the world.
That's why she is mine. . .and only mine. . .forever.
"Bye, (Y/N)-Senpai," When I said that, she gave me a really confused look.
"Huh? I thought you were in our class? I also have a very late birthday, just so you know. So I know your older than me," she stared at me. (If you don't, then oh well.)
It was like we had this staring contest. That was ruined by someone coming through the shop. We both looked and (Y/N)-Senpai jumped over the counter and Shit-Chan just moped. (Y/N)-Senpai ran into the employee's only room.
The unknown blonde walked up to the counter, "Can you get me a pack of Camel Blue's?" He asked.
"I told you many times, young sir, we are not allowed to sell cigarettes to you!" Shit-Chan shouts.
"Fine, can I at least see that pretty little (H/L) worker?" He smirks.
"Don't you go to her school, you can see her there." Shit-Chan says with a bored tone.
"She wasn't there today."
"Then she's probably sick."
"I know she smokes, too, I'll get a cigarette off of her then," he smiles.
"She doesn't smoke, and niether should you. Come back for cigarettes when you're twenty!" Shit-Chan pointed at the door, making him leave.
When he left, Shit-Chan smiles at me, "I'm sorry about that, he would always harass (Y/N)-San when she's here, and now she hides in the changing room. Speaking of that, I should make sure she's alright. Anyway, if you do want to come here, then there's a flyer on the counter (Y/N)-San magically got." He waked away.
I walked to the counter and got the file. I read over everything to fill out and smirked to myself, "Well, how nice of you (Y/N)-Senpai." I said and walked out with my chips.
Rin's P.O.V.:
"(Y/N)-San, you okay?" Shiro-San asked.
I am currently inside the girls' changing room, while Shiro-San is taking care of HIM. Hayashi Daizo. He's so cruel, and idiotic. I don't even know why he comes in asking for cigarettes, and even worse he harasses me. Luckily Shiro-San is here. If he wasn't, things would've gone bad.
"Thank you, Shiro-San," I sighed. "If you weren't here, I don't know what I would've done." I whimpered, but I think my statement fell on deaf ears. Just. . .I am very glad Shiro-San helps me. Maybe I can take his tomorrow shift, letting him have the day off.
A/N: I know I fucked up everything, and I can only update this much atm. Enjoy this short chapter and a little surprise coming out around Halloween.
Updated A/N: I fixed all of my mess ups in this chapter :)
