She's Mine Only. | GuitarHeroStyles x Reader

DONT YOU DERE!

"I'm gonna play Yandere Simulator." Guitar was walking to his room. "Again? Thats the fourth time that happen." I said to him. He walk back so he could hear me better. "I know but the game is so fun." Guitar said to me.  "Please don't be addictive to it." I warned him as much as possible. "Why? It won't be taken seriously." He replied. I tell him a story to make a flashback. 

Flashback begins: "I used to have a best friend who did that. I was eight and it was before Yandere was a thing. He would used to do insane stuff and I wouldn't paid attention to it, thinking it was normal. That lead to my classmates being missing each day to the point that one day, where everybody was missing. I was so scared when that happened. When I went into the school, I saw him staring at me like crazy. Then he went up to me. He hold a knife up my throat and said: Either you love me and me only or face hell. I didn't choose either option. Then he stabbed me in the shoulders. I still managed to get a grip of my hands. The police came by. The police investigate and arrest me instead for a month. He managed to lie to the police, gave me the bloody knife stuck to my hand with glue and put my face on his face all over his murder photos. I didnt know what to do when I got in nor out... But life got worse when I went out. I didn't know if he still loved me or not..." I was looking down on the floor in a depression state. 

Flashback over: Guitar traumatized by that, in Metallica words, Sad but true. "I wish I was there to help. I'm still keeping that promise.." Guitar promised me. I smile back and left to his room. Geomania called you on Messenger. "Hey Geo." I answer my phone. "As a reminder, Noctafly want to fight you again tommorow." Geo said what I heard was bad news to me. Shit. "Really?  I just dealt with pain on the way home and now Again?!" I yelled at Geo through the phone. Of course, afraid and shaking, Geo hung up on me.

It was night time, you decided to sleep on the living room couch since your body was somewhat numb and unable to move. You saw Guitar walking in the kitchen to get something. "Hey G? You remember that guy I talk about in my story?" You slowly turned your head around in the other direction. "Who was that hombre (man)?" Guitar wanted to know. "It was.... N-Nocta-fly." You strutted out the words to him. Guitar was shocked enough that he was so speechless. He covered his mouth also.

Noctafly is a... murder. An already self untitled, narracistic, hacker is a... murder? Oh my goodness... This is disturbing...