Morning has come for the day as the sun rays blared through your window into your sleeping face. You tried desperately to ignore it, but then you felt a small draft.
When your eyes were finally forced open, your vision was blurry for a second before you rubbed them a bit. "What the hell?" You mumbled.
Then you noticed that the window to your bedroom was open. You looked a bit annoyed by this and pushed yourself up a bit to reach for it.
"Did I forget to close this?" You say before pulling it down, then realizing something. 'Wait, I never open my window, even when I was with mom.'
That made you a bit worried and wondered why you would open a window especially at night. During the night was dangerous but you've never once open a window in the rooms you slept in.
Something felt off, needless to say. You started to become a bit wary and reached under your bed, pulling out a metal bat. Then you made your way downstairs.
You looked around to see if there was anything out of place, going through the living room, kitchen, bathroom, everywhere. So far, nothing seemed wrong.
Believing it to be just a bit of paranoia and the fact that you still weren't used to living alone, you huffed and went to put your bat back where it always stays.
"Today is... Tuesday. Huh, pretty early." You say while looking at your calendar and phone. "Eh I think I got time to unpack."
Then you went to your living room and looked around for your box cutter. Of course though you don't remember where you put it, which makes things a little more annoying. Then you got a knock at the door which startled you a bit.
"Who else is up this early?" You say before going over to your front door.
"Hey, dude." It was Eric. "How ya doing?" He asked.
"... Uh, good. What are you doing over here this early, Eric?"
"I mean can't I come and hang out with a homie every once in a while."
"Okay, better question. How do you know where I live? I didn't tell you."
"I called your mom to know." He said nonchalantly.
"... you know you could have called me directly right?" You say before sighing. "Never mind, come in. I'm actually in the middle of unpacking. Can you help me find a box cutter?"
"Sure thing."
You let him in as he went to look for your box while you went to the untapped boxes. "So anything about that guy you went after?" You asked.
"I tried, but he sped away before I could get to him. Man, can't believe I lost my chance. But when I find that guy again, next time I'll be quicker."
"Why are you going after him again?"
"Dude he's got photo evidence that the police are hiding from us, he's got to have something to prove that the Robo Slayer exists."
"Well, okay. You do you. I just don't know if it's worth the trouble."
"Eh whatever, I'll still get him next time." Eric says before holding up the box cutter as you finished unloading another box. "Found it."
(...)
The school day went by as it normally does, as boring as could be. Now you're in the cafeteria as you sat with Tenya, waiting before Eric showed up.
"Alright guys, you already know what I'm about to do after school today, but I need to know if-"
"Sorry, but no." You cut him off as Tenya shook his head.
YOU ARE READING
Yandere Masane Amaha x Male Reader
RomanceTitle says it all... most of it anyway. This story does follow some aspects of the Witchblade anime, but mostly changed around to fit the aspect of Masane being a yandere.