My Cousin's Girlfriend || Yandere! Itachi Uchiha [MODERN] [EDITING]

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*This is just something light. The next few chapters will be in various people's point of views except (y/n)'s.*

I sigh as I stare at the two children. (d/n) wouldn't stop crying. Probably because her brother's staring at her with lifeless eyes. He's not actually dead. I just put him in another room, so (d/n) would think that. The corpse is a doll.

I stand up from my chair and walk over to (d/n). Her cries get louder as I stand in front of her. Blood covers her face and body as she backs farther into the corner where (s/n)'s body lies. She buries her face into her hands as she screams louder and louder.

"He's dead! Stop fucking crying!"

I lift (d/n) by her hair and sigh as she cries even more. She's not going to stop. I put (d/n) down and walk out of the room, locking the door behind me. She's so troublesome like Shisui.

I grin as I grab my phone and call (y/n). Maybe her voice will make me feel better. The phone clicks, but instead of (y/n)'s lovely voice, I hear nothing but moans.

"Y-Yeah?"

I don't know what to say honestly. Her and Shisui are doing.....this when I kidnap their kids. (y/n) doesn't have any intention of hanging up. She wants me to suffer. She knows how much I want her, and now, she's making it clear that she has Shisui. Rather, she wants me to know how she'll sound when I have her.

"Itachi? Ahn! Shisui! P-Please don't stop! Faster, baby!~"

"Should the two of you really be doing this? I have both of your kids, (y/n)."

"I-I know. Th-That's why we're d-doing this. Mhmm! Shisui, I-I'm going to c-"

I end the call and sigh. I guess I have to kill someone else to prove my love to (y/n). Maybe Madara, or Sasuke. Mother and Father would work, too. As I decide on who to kill next, (d/n)'s cries finally quiet down. She's probably asleep. I unlock the door and see (d/n) sleeping away from (s/n)'s body. Now she's behaving. I approach (d/n) and lift her carefully so I won't wake her. As I walk out of the room to put (d/n) to bed, I feel a sharp pain to my torso. I look down to see (d/n) piercing my torso with a pocket knife.....my pocket knife. I drop (d/n) and groan as blood spills out onto the floor. I fall to the floor. (d/n) quickly gets up and slices both of my hands. She's smart. Stopping me from using my hands.

(d/n) searches all of my pockets until she finds the key to unlock the door to where (s/n) is and my phone. Before leaving, she stabs me in the back, making sure it's the same area where my heart is. Am I literally going to die? Why now? I just wanted to love (y/n). I watch as (d/n) runs down the hall and unlocks the door. She gives (s/n) the phone and runs outside with him. How did she even know? This girl truly is related to me. (d/n) is crazy, and only a crazy person understands another.