𝗬𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘅 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 [ᴏɴᴇsʜᴏᴛs]

Yandere Escort (F!Reader)

In a dimly lit hotel room,

"..This is my last time coming here" A stack of hundred dollar bills carelessly thrown towards the bed.

clink

The half-naked man sitting on the bed closes his lighter despite still having an unlit cigarette between his lips.

He stares at the money, then towards the disheveled lady that's getting ready to leave.

"Why?"
'Why is she leaving? Why am I asking? Why do I feel this way?'

"I paid double" She runs her fingers through her hair, not noticing his inner turmoil.

While she was putting on her high heels, she felt a presence creeping up behind her.

"What is it? Is it not enough?" She turns her head to stare into his eyes.

Even if it's dark, she could see those bright pair of eyes, they were beautiful. Which is what made her start "this" in the first place.

"I can bank in a few more hundred if you'd like, you've been amazing afterall" She chuckles to herself, recalling memories of them these past few months.

"Why are you stopping?"

"Hm?" She tilts her head in confusion, he never pried into her personal life. This has always strictly been a business type relationship.

She assumed it was because he'd be sad losing a well-paying customer,

"Since this is the last time we'll be seeing eachother, let me tell you a little about myself" She stands up after putting on her heels before facing him.

"I'm getting married in two days"

-Time Skip-

It was just a few minutes before her wedding. Her soon-to-be husband is waiting for her at the altar.

She didn't love him, never did, never will. It was an arranged marriage, one that she didn't even get a say in ever since she was a child.

She just knew she was promised to a complete stranger and that this marriage was completely inevitable. Once she turns 21, it was time to fufil it.

Clutching her red rose bouquet, she tries to calm herself down. The door to her fate was right before her. She just has to-

BANG

BANG

BANG

Three gunshots were fired.

BANG

BANG

BANG

And even more.

BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG

BANG BANG BANG BANG

Screams of agony echoed throughout the church. She was paralysed by fear. Her feet glued to the ground.

Suddenly, the door opened.

It was her soon-to-be-husband looking terrified for his life. His black and white tuxedo now being decorated with red splattered dots. His legs gave out,

Grasping harshly onto her white bedazzled dress, her bouquet fell to the ground,

"HELP ME! CALL THE C-!"

SLASH

The decapitated head falls to the ground, pressing onto her white heels. His lifeless body toppling over backwards.

She kept her shocked gaze to the decapitated head of her fiancee.

"Dirty f*cking bastard"

It was strangely familiar, she recognised his voice.

He roughly kicks the head away from her, it crashes into the wall, making even more blood splatters.

He bends down to pick up the bouquet of roses, it was in a pool of blood. From afar, it just looks like the red roses are glistening.

"..Hey" He lifts her chin up into his piercing eyes.

She used to think those eyes radiates warmth, she was wrong.

"Let's get married"

His eyes are still breath-takingly beautiful.