Mystic Messenger X Reader

Zen X reader Yandere P.2

Part 2 requested by Terezichu

(A/N) please don't hate me after this ^^;
You'll find out why.

(Y/N) POV

I laugh as I look at myself in the bathroom mirror. Zen is currently talking on the phone with his manager on the opposite side of the house.

"He thinks it was just a dream." My insane laughter getting a little out of control.

I put my hand over my mouth and try to breathe heavily to calm down. I lower myself down to the cold tiles of the floor. My stomach is feeling wheezy.

I stumble back up to the counter and turn on the water. I lower my head down and drink some of the bitter tap water and rinse my face off with the nice coolness.

I am finally calm now. I regain some sanity and walk out. I need to find a way to convince Zen that I'm the only one he needs.

Could I try to hallucinate him? Drugs didn't exactly work, maybe different drugs? Killing seemed to scare him. Maybe if everyone he knows 'accidentally' dies.

haha oops so and so died in a car crash.

You know so and so just happened to 'accidentally' die from a sickness that totally wasn't ejected into them to kill them in less than 2 hours.

Yes! SOUNDS PERFECT! THEN I WILL BE THE ONLY ONE FOR ZEN.

Just so he won't get suspicious I will have to erase his memory of yesterday or should I say 'dream'.

"Hey (Y/N)." A soft welcoming voice called out.

I was in the kitchen making him some breakfast when I heard him I turned around. A nice and warm smile was pictured perfectly on his face. God, I LOVE his smile.

I smile in return "Yeah?"

"Later today do you want to hang out at an internet café?" He asked walking closer to me.

"Sure why not." I presented a cute smile. Zen pinching my cheek slightly.

A little giggle escapes my mouth. Zen looked at me in 'aw'.

"You're too cute to be mine." He bent down to kiss my forehead.

"What? You're the better-looking one." I complimented him.

"Nah." He concluded patting my head reaching over to some of the done pancakes. He grabbed 2 and stuffed 1 into his mouth. He moaned "mmhh." chewing on the pancakes.

"I'm guessing they're good?" I laughed.

He nodded up and down. His phone starts to ring.
" Sorry babe." He frowned pulling up his phone to his ear answering the call about his work.

THAT HAS ME SHOOK NASTY.

Anger filled inside of me. I know work is important but is it more important than me?

I need to roll out my plan. Luckily I know some people.

I stuff some pancakes in my mouth because it's important to eat a million carbs a day.

I get ready, I dress in casual clothing and now I have to try and find Zen. I walk around the house and find Zen on the futon still on the phone. He doesn't look happy. I peak at the door and knock on the wall softly to get his attention. He hears it and turns around. I mouth "I'm going out."

He nods his head and continues talking.

I walk out of the house and since everywhere I need to go is walkable I decide to go out on foot.