"(Y/N)! Come on, we're going to be late!" Your father yelled.
You stood in front of your mirror, your perfect dress on your perfect body.
"Coming!" You yelled. You stepped from your room and walked down the long hall to where your parents were standing.
"Beautiful!" Your mother complemented.
You giggled, and the three of you walked out of the house and in the large car.
"There's a boy there I'd like you to meet." Your father said.
Your face grew red with anger. "Is that why you wanted me to come?!"
He laughed.
"This is serious!" You yelled.
He laughed again. "Now, I just want the best for you."
"Whitley is not the 'best for me'!" You hissed.
"Just pucker your lips, bat your eyes, be quiet, and follow my rules." He glared.
You rolled your eyes. Unbelievable!! How dare he! You were NOT marrying Whitley, out of everyone!! You'd rather marry his father, Jacques!! And that was saying something.
An idea popped in your head.
"Fine, I'll be nice." You huffed.
"Good." Your father didn't look up from his scroll as he spoke.
You looked out the window and sighed deeply.
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Weiss studied herself in the mirror and frowned. Only a few more years and she would have graduated from Beacon. It was a shame that it fell.
"Are you done?" Jacques called from her door.
"Yes, father." She said.
He led her out to the party room, where she sat waiting.
"Just be nice, and everything will go smoothly." Jacques said.
"Yes, father." She hummed, and looked out of the window.
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Yandere Weiss x Reader
FanfictionYou were just another one of her father's friends daughters. Just another business partner. But were you really?
