Second Person POV
"I told you to come home as soon as school ended, you brat!" Your mother shouted as she dragged you into the house, swiftly pushing you onto the ground.
A sharp pain came from you cheek but you didn't react, why should you?
You were already used to it after all.
Your father came out, an angry expression on his face
"Hey brat!" He shouted as he ran over, giving your stomach a strong kick.
An emotionless expression still sat on your face, never once wavering.
"Why aren't you crying?!" Your mother shouted as she continued to beat you up with your father.
You ignored them and simply stayed in the floor until they finished
"Tch. Brat." You mother spat before storming off, your father quickly following.
You yawned as you stood up, your body trembling as you walked upstairs and into your room, blood dripping from your lips.
You curled up on your bed and closed your eyes, not bothering to attend your wounds.
Slowly, you fell asleep.
Time skip to after nine months
"But.. Only one letter after nine months? I guess Hotaru doesn't care for bothersome things." Mikan's grandpa said
"I can't go on like this... I've been writing to her every other day." Mikan complained
"Hm. I got three letters from her." You said making Mikan pout
"Unrequited love is hard. When I was young, I used to send love letters to girls too." Her grandpa spoke
"Come on, Mikan! Cheer up!" He said as he stood up and started stretching
"One, two, three, four! Five, six!" Seeing that Mikan was walking away, you followed her to find her reading the letter that Hotaru sent her.
"Hotaru, you heartless girl!"
Hello! I'll be updating this story more often so I hope you look forward to the upcoming chapters!
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ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ ʟᴏᴠᴇ (Yandere Gakuen Alice Various X Female Reader)
Fiksi PenggemarEvery ten hundred years there is a baby born with a special Alice called the All Alice. The All Alice is known to be able to use any Alice you can imagine. You, (y/n) (l/n), a lazy girl, holds the power of the All Alice. Due to you holding that powe...
