I Have You -A Yandere 2p!Japan story-

Danger

IN CASE YOU MISSED MY WARNING IN THE DESCRIPTION OF THIS, THIS STORY IS DARK, DEALING WITH TORTURE, SEX, MURDER, DRUGS, AND MORE. DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU ARE FAINT OF HEART!

On a lighter note, this story runs parallel to another of my stories called Finding Happiness, but you don't have to read that one to understand everything that happens in this book.

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Kiku: If you ever find your soulmate, you'll understand.

Kuro rolled his eyes and tossed his phone to the side. Whatever sort of fanatical disease had warped his cousin's mind, he was not interested in catching it. He grabbed a few blades off of his dresser and walked out of his room to find his friends.

Luciano was waiting in the predetermined spot, tossing up a knife over and over again until he spotted Kuro. "Lutz had to bail on us to do something with Gilen, so it's just us on the job tonight."

"Let's hurry and get this over with then." He followed Luciano to a small apartment building on the west side of town and knocked on the door while Luciano snuck around to the backdoor.

The door was swung open by a tall, thin, sickly looking man with a beer bottle in one hand. "The hell are you doing here kid? Don't you have video games or homework to waste your time on?"

"I wish, but no. Matt told me I could come over."

The man's eyes widened in shock, and he struggled to fashion his face into an expression of indifference. "I don't know any fucking Matt. Go away."

"Are you sure? He told me to come here to find him."

"I said I don't know-"

Kuro rolled his eyes and pushed past the man. "Where is he?"

"Kid, get outta my-"

Kuro turned around and held up a gun to the man's temple. "I won't ask you again, where is he?"

The man stumbled backwards and stared at him for second before slowly leading Kuro through the halls until stopping outside of an apartment labelled 158. "He's in there."

"Alright, have a nice life." He put away the gun, only to take out a German styled dagger he'd taken from Lutz and stabbed him in the back of the neck, then watched as he fell to the ground and bled profusely all over the shitty patterned carpet. There, that looks better. Kuro wiped the blood off on his body, then used Luciano's lock pick to let himself in.

"Alright, who the hell is breaking in this time?" A man with squinting green eyes and dirty blonde hair walked over to the front door and scowled. "What the hell do you want? You could'a just knocked on the door, ya know."

"You owe a partner of mine several thousand dollars."

"Well, I don't have any money for the sorry bastard, so he'll have to come back another day. Now, get the fuck outta my face before I-"

"Hold on. We found out about the little side business you're running here," Kuro said, gesturing to the large white crystals in his hand. "If you hand over enough to make up for the money you owe him, I won't shoot you where you stand."

The man scowled before going off into another room to get a large collection of meth crystals. "You know, you're pretty damn bossy for a fucking high schooler."

"I don't go to school,  I have this for a job."

"What, am I supposed to be impressed?" He tossed to bag into Kuro's hand. "There, my debt paid in full. Now get the fuck out so I can make more of this and I won't go broke."