As (Y/N) was dashing down the staircase, a whole plethora of emotions swept through her. She felt fear, nausea, and adrenaline pump through her veins all at once. She was so focused on running wildly down the stairs that she didn't even think to hear the footsteps behind her. Just as (Y/N) reached the hallway in which the stairwell was located, she finally felt the presence of someone right behind her. She quickly veered right, but her pursuer was faster. His hand caught hers faster than a viper catching its prey, and before she knew it, her face was planted into his strong chest.
(Y/N) didn't want to look up, knowing that one of them would be there. After all of the confusing things she had just heard, the girl had grown even more concerned for her safety around them. Yet, (Y/N) had no say in the matter as her chin was delicately lifted.
(Y/N)'s (E/C)-colored orbs stared into the ruby-red eyes of her captor. Her heartbeat quickened tremendously.
"I figured it was you," Ryu said with a dashing smirk on his face, lightly toying with the girl's (H/C)-colored tresses.
(Y/N) felted flustered, but mostly scared by his actions. When had he seemed to handle things with such care? Why was he completely different around her? Although in any other situation her heart would be beating rapidly because of her attraction to the handsome boy, the knowledge of his true intentions worried (Y/N) to her very core.
He continued.
"I never knew how much you valued our spot."
Although she was fearful, (Y/N) did mutter a spiteful reply, "We were there once."
Ryu heard this and chuckled a bit, tightening his hold on her ever so slightly.
"That's the (Y/N) I know." Ryu commented.
He then lowered his head towards her and whispered, "Oh, how I wish I could take you away right now. Too bad that's not the plan."
(Y/N)'s face deepened about twenty shades, and she was actually somewhat grateful that her head was buried into the chest of the redhead.
At this point, (Y/N) was trying to maneuver her way out of this position, but she was stopped by her name being called.
"(Y/N)?" a familiar voice called out, giving the girl a huge rush of relief.
Although Ryu still held her tightly in his arms, she was able to just barely make out Keshi's figure. She felt enormously grateful for his timing, but at the same time, she felt the need to shoo him away, lest Ryu did anything too rash.
"Back away from her. She's mine." Ryu growled out, glaring daggers into Keshi.
At that moment, (Y/N) snapped. Before even she could clearly figure out what she was doing, the teen slammed her foot onto Ryu's. This action caused the boy to loosen his grip just enough for (Y/N) to knee him in the crotch, and then follow up with an uppercut to the jaw. Once she had finally freed herself from the redhead's grasp, she kicked him in the shin for good measure.
Although (Y/N) was a bit disheartened that Ryu wasn't writhing in pain as she had anticipated, she responded to his comment.
"You don't own me, you psychotic ass bitch." (Y/N) spat out venomously, looking down at the boy with an utmost level of distaste.
A clapping sound soon resonated from the stairwell.
"Bravo, doll. I never knew how feisty you could be." Yukio commented, giggling like a school girl when he saw the way Ryu held the lower section of his body.
"Shut up, Yukio." (Y/N) replied in an incredibly irked tone, "You know I put up with your guys' crap, trying not to escalate anything, but this is just crazy letting you treat me like this."
Takeo burst out laughing at this, something that the tsundere probably did once in a blue moon, but the angry (H/C)-haired girl sent a harsh glare his way.
And with that, she stomped over to Keshi, forcefully hooked arms with the boy, and then speedily walked away, leaving everyone, including Keshi, confused as to what exactly had just transpired.
"Yeesh, that girl is a handful," Takeo commented once said girl was out of earshot, hiding his true feelings of adoration.
Yukio stared off into space, coming to find himself even more and more enamored with (Y/N) as he thought about her.
Ryu, on the other hand, held a scowl on his face, remembering how (Y/N) would rather be with Keshi than with him.
"When the hell are we going to kill that kid?!" Ryu murmured angrily, his fists clenching.
"Oh, yeah. I almost forgot about how he was touching her." Yukio smiled in a crazed manner,
"I'm sure we'll deal with that later."
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They Call It Fate - Yandere! Boys x Reader
FanfictionThey say fate is something that happens beyond someone's control, something people can plan for, but never completely expect. So what does fate have in store for (Y/N) when she meets six new guys who fall completely in love with her?