Chapter 11: I'm Sorry...

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After winter break, school resumed as normal... but when Hanji and I walked through the entrance, that one guy I thought was out of her life was back. More like a nightmare coming true. That's how terrible he was... Hanji simply gasps at him, surprised as well. There was no way he would be out of jail. But next to him was those two cops, whose name left my empty hole.

"W-Why is he... what's going on?" Hanji simply asks as her grip tightened. Some deep in my roots... something attached to my deep yandere roots... I felt... no, I can't rely on that. I need to be strong.

"I don't know..." I kept going forward, perhaps it was a mistake. Perhaps... I can figure out why this criminal's deeds was relieved, after all... he tried to steal Hanji away from me. "Officers? What brings you here?" I asked, making my voice seem worried. To be honest... I was worried. Did he sell me out? Did he know that I was dangerous or that I was just like him? If so... I lost Hanji forever.

The woman sighed, "Levi Ackerman, we're here investing under... let's say a clue that would lead us to the real killer of Moblit Berner."

"What does that mean?"

The male one spoke up. "Andrew Puden is innocent... and he's a witness. Perhaps... it wasn't good enough to send this innocent person into jail, Levi Ackerman. Why did you report him as a suspect?"

"Because I did see-"

Andrew pushed forward, and there was no cuffs on his wrists. "No... I saw you come out of janitor's closet with a bag of your soaked clothes and slipped a pocket knife into your pocket. Let's see that knife, shall we?" He asks with a smirk... and I did have it. Tucked in my front left... no... I couldn't clean it properly because the certain chemicals would've burned the whole knife. His blood was still there, in the small crevices.

"Pfft..." As I spoke, my hands slipped through my pockets, if I had to fight, I'll fight. I couldn't let them take Hanji away. If they do... I would have no reason to live.  But now, I wished I did kill him, painfully. I wanted to see his blood spill onto the floor, creating beautiful patterns worthy of art. "Why would I have-"

"If you have the knife, hand it over." The woman officer says. "No more games. I thought I trusted you when it came to your interview... but now, I don't know what to say."

Andrew leaned forward, whispering those words. "Now... you'll never know what it feels like to have kids with Hanji Zoe... because, she will bear my kids-"

That was it. My anger took over me... how dare that filth say those words when they weren't true. Hanji... was my lover... so please, forgive... me... I know I may not deserve it for not being human... but please... I do love you.

Pulling out the knife, I couldn't help it but stab him. Feeling the warm blood against my skin felt so good. Knowing, that he wouldn't last too long. Once in the heart, 4 times in the gut. After he falls to the ground, withering in pain, the officers were running towards me with batons. School policy states that even on school grounds, they were not allowed to use their weapons, so they left it back in their cars.

"So it was you!" The male one shouts with glee in his eyes. "Oh... I knew it as well..." He hits me with a baton, but when I swung the knife, it only cut his cheek.

I was... too focused on the man, that I didn't think about the woman. On my back, I felt the taser shocking electricity into my body... too irrepressible to resist. I collapsed onto the ground. Feeling tears drip down my face, I turned to see Hanji, who collapsed onto the ground, crying for me?

"You're under arrest for the murder of Moblit Berner and Andrew Puden." She says as she clipped handcuffs on my wrists, and she tightened them to where it dug into my skin. But she didn't care...

"H-Hanji..." I say, as the male officer grabs her, comforting her. "Help... me..." I cry, wanting to feel her touch, smell her hair, and to taste her lips again. I wanted to see her starry eyes that was my whole world... and today, I lost her.

Ignoring what the woman was saying, I didn't care about my damn rights... I wanted to see Hanji... I wanted to apologize. But as she carried me away from the scene, Hanji was too being dragged away.

"Hanji!" I shout at her, catching her attention. "Please! Help me!" I struggled, but the cuffs were drawing blood. Ignoring the pain... I just wanted Hanji. Just to take her away from this damn and cursed school and take her to a place where I call home. "Please!" She looked away as I begged her...

Now, there is nothing left for me. Hanji Zoe was gone and taken away after her childhood friend's death... why would she love a murderer who protected her? Why would she even care? After all... I don't have any feelings... I'm just a yandere, acting on my instincts. And, I'm truly am sorry to put you, an innocent life, through death and pain. I just... want you here... with me, by my side, as my true lover.

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