Ignorance is bliss (yandere female x female reader)

Talk it out

(B/n) is typing...

You were starting to panic, what if Harper sees him? What will she do? Are you going to get in trouble?

You:
>(b/n) are you DEAD omg

(B/n):
>I saw her, she did not see me.
>I hope.
>I hope we're talking about the same blond I'm seeing here.
>I'm still in the convenience store.

You:
>all that time used for typing n u send me this???
>u r a reallt slow typerrrrrr
>ok avoid her n go to the guys toilet in the hotel lobby
>she can't go in there anywys so ur safe there
>once ur safe we can text
>cant call because idk when will she come back

(B/n):
>okay.

You waited for a few minutes for him to do as told.

Meanwhile, Harper actually knew that (b/n) was lurking around the hotel.

(B/n) paid attention to the wrong person, he stood directly in Harper's line of sight. The male made a terrible mistake of exiting the store by sneaking through the back door, into a dark alley.

Harper glanced around, the cashier was asleep but there were cameras. She scowled, this is going to be a hassle for her.

However, she quietly followed (b/n) through the back door anyways. Her seemingly delicate hands pushed the door open, only a small gap is available for her to peer out to the dark alley. She observes the surroundings and saw a camera above the dumpster.

She smirked when she knew that it's turned off. How? Very simple.
Another employee is boldly smoking in the camera's field of vision. No one is that stupid to leave such crucial evidence that can lead to their dismissal. Especially there is a gigantic 'ne pas fumer' (no smoking) poster right in front of him.

She stealthily advanced to (b/n)'s oblivious form. The employee just lazily watches the scene unfold on itself, puffing another cloud of smoke.

Her hands, slowly and silently made its way to his mouth and neck. "H-huh—? Mmph!" She muffled his screams with a firm palm as she used her other hand to crush his throat. He tried to pry her hands off him, but she was stronger than he expected.

He dropped his phone, which caused the screen to crack and the software to glitch, instantly turning it off.

"You're here to take my (y/n) away." She eerily whispered. Tears started running down (b/n)'s face as her fingers applied more pressure on his windpipe. "I can't let you do that."

The employee was alarmed by the sudden turn of events, he thought that it would be a sickly sweet scene of a girlfriend surprising her boyfriend. He did not expect that there will be bloodshed.

So he tried to sneak back into the store to turn on the camera and call the police, but...

"Si vous rentres, tu es le prochain á mourir." It made him freeze in his tracks, but it didn't stop him from rushing towards the door. Harper rolled her eyes and sent her leg shooting towards his private part.
The impact was excruciatingly painful, that it debilitated (b/n) of any other movements except crying.

He fell to the ground, clutching onto his groin and his neck. Out of the extreme agony, he emptied his stomach on the ground.