(Never done a yandere before. Huh.)
The punk girl stabbed her fingernails into the pillar she hid behind as you chatted with Hiyoko.
"(Y/N), you're so funny!"
The blond, pigtail sporting girl giggled, touching your arm lightly.
You blushed lightly.
"Really?"
Ibuki growled quietly, her whole body constricting with hatred. Only she was supposed to hear your voice, touch your silky hair, feel your body.
She was going to do something to that kimono wearing little bitch.
And Ibuki was going to win your heart.
No matter what.
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Your room was pitch black, it currently being 4:18 in the morning. You could tell because you had been awoken by someone sitting on your lap.
You blinked a few times, your blurry vision focusing to reveal the punk girl on top of you.
"Ibuki...what are you doing?"
She giggled quietly, hiding something behind her back.
"I saw you talking with Hiyoko this morning~and I got super jealous. Why does she get to talk to you? Why not me?!"
Ibuki snarled with the last sentence, quickly calming down.
"I decided that the best way to be with you was to eliminate all the competition. Namely, Hiyoko."
The punk girl revealed what was in her hands.
It was Hiyokos scalp.
You retched at the sight, attempting to throw her off of you.
Her very strong thighs clamped around your waist, keeping you pressed into the covers of your bed.
"I know you loved her hair a lot~ so I took it away from her."
The ripped skin still dripped bubblegum pink blood onto Ibukis lap.
"But you have me now, so that doesn't matter~"
She kept her thighs clamped around you as she laid on your chest, her considerable bust cushioning your bodies.
"And you can play withy my hair now~"
Ibukis long, dyed hair draped across your body, soft as a feild of grass.
She ran a hand through your hair in turn.
"Now I finally get to do this~"
You were ready for a very long night.
