Your name was (Y/N) (L/Y). You were the Ultimate ' T h e r a p i s t', Officially called the Ultimate Psychiatrist. You cared about everyone, really, although you didn't show it. You wanted to show the good in anybody(to a certain extent), but you did tend to keep your distance when it came to someone wanting to be friends.
And yet, there was always this one boy who confused you. Kokichi Ouma.
He was a liar, that was very obvious. He didn't trust anyone in this damned killing game. Prankster.
Until he met you.
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"(Y/N)!" A voice called out to you, causing you to snap your head back and look around for the source of the voice. It was Kokichi, of course. It always was in situations like this. "Let's mess with kii-boy!" His cheery voice made its way to your ears. You widened your eyes, and turned away shyly.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Kokichi, I can't. I promised Shuichi that I'd spend time with him today." You gave him a sad, forgiving smile. Anger flashed in his face, and he stomped his foot childishly, gripping onto your arm.
"But you're supposed to spend time with me!" He tugged harshly. "You're so mean to me! I thought we were friends..!" He pulled away from you and began to scream and shout, crocodile tears flooding from his eyes, snot out of his nose. Even though you knew this fit was just a facade, you could sense a hint of.. truthfulness to it. So you jumped back and quickly stammered out your reply,
"N-no-! K-kokichi, we can hang out afterwards- I-i promise!!"
You watched as he wiped his eyes and smiled, throwing his arms behind his head. "Okay, (Y/N)! I feel better now. You better hang out with me, or else I'll take you away from everyone!" He snickered and smirked, "But that's a lie. I'd never hurt you!" With that being said, he skipped off. His words left you in a daze, and you rubbed your forehead, sighing. He was always so confusing to you..
But he meant no harm, right?
..................
It was nice hanging out with Shuichi. He was actually really nice, despite him being so shy and timid.
"Wait, (Y/N)-! I have something to tell you." Shuichi's voice rang in your ears. You were just about to leave, but you craned your head and hummed softly, tilting your head in confusion,
"Yes?" You replied to him, taking note of his sudden odd behaviour.
"It's.. about Kokichi," He began, turning away, setting his hand on his chin. "He's been acting strange, I've seen him sneak out at night to your dorm," He turned back to you, sweat dripping off his brow. "I'm afraid he might be planning your murder." Upon seeing your somewhat betrayed expression, Shuichi felt a cold feeling coat his body. "N-No! I don't mean it like that-- I'm just-"
You blinked and shook your head in disbelief, moving your hand to your forehead. "It's fine, Shuichi," you parted your lips with a sigh, "But.. That's impossible. He can't even get in my dorm, it's always locked and didn't Monokuma say that you can't pick the lock..?" You looked over at Shuichi with doubt covering your face. You knew he was a detective and he would never lie to you about that, but you wanted to give Shuichi the benefit of the doubt.
"H-he did pick the lock, though," Concern and urgency was laced in his voice, "I saw him with my own eyes, (Y/N). I understand if you don't believe me, but it's the truth."
You stared at him for what seemed like an eternity. Of course that was possible but Kokichi never really meant any harm, he always played harmless pranks and gags. Though some of them did seem a bit hurtful to some. Hey, wait.. "How did you see him? Wait- how did you see him sneak out of my dorm, Shuichi? Shouldn't you have been in your own dorm?"
"..." He didn't say anything. Instead he looked away from you. "Just watch out for Kokichi, okay? Please don't spend time with him, alone." With those last words, Shuichi turned his heel and walked off.
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Yandere!Kokichi Ouma X Reader
FanfictionYou were his. And he didn't like to share you. The thought of someone coming along and taking you away, just for a talk- it just filled him with incomprehensible thoughts. He was always left with scratching at his arms and aimlessly staring at the p...