🔳Menacing smile🔲

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"O-ow! P-please s-stop" kokichi skwirmed in the un identified male's grasp.
He was being pinned to the wall and forced to stay still as the stranger attempted to kiss him "what are you gonna do about it princess?" The male licked kokichi's cheek. Ouma's stomach turned "p-please! I-i i cant do this again please! W-what can i d-do? just s-stop!"

The male continued to forcefully make out with the small violenette. He pleaded someone came, or that he be knocked out. He just wanted it to end.

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Saihara,maki and kaito where walking side by side "hey Harukawa-san, have you seen ouma-chan?" Shuichi asked concerned "actually no.. I'm not sure where he is. Lets look for them once we leave our stuff in class" she sujested "Mhm! I love the little guy but he's as weak as a twig" Shuichi laughed "hey saihara i was wondering, why do you use the honorific 'chan' for ouma?" Kaito raised an eye brow "oh yeah why do you?" Maki added "well actually he started using it for me first, and after they said he wanted to go by he/they pronouns i found it kind of fitting, i guess its a way of showing affection and to not always have to refer to them as fully male yknow? Plus he's cute" shuichi explained matter-of-factly "you seem to have become fond of them very quickly" maki looked like an older sister talking to 'the boyfriend' "i tend to fixate on people or things very quickly so i guess yeah...he's very kind and adorable!" Shuichi blushed at his words "SIMP"  kaede was walking past the three teens and shouted "i-" "yeah you're a simp saihara" maki laughed as the group of teens entered their classroom and put their things down "I'm going to look for ouma-chan see you guys later" saihara ran out the classroom and went on a hunt for ouma.

He ran down halls and checked classrooms, bathrooms and hallways.
But right outside the science lab were no one was in sight, he found something that made his blood boil.
Something that flicked a switch.
His anxious apologetic and obsessive aura turned bitter.
Bitter and possessive.
Bitter and aggressive.
Bitter and pissed.
"What the fuck are you doing to ouma?"
The unidentifiable male stopped in his tracks wipping his head around to look at saihara.
Ouma was in tears and visibly petrified
This made saihara even angrier.
His eyes were glowing in anger as his face twisted to an angry frown before slowly shifting to a menacing smile "s-saihara? Go away you creep!" The male screeched attempting to be threatening, but saihara knew people saw him as a 'yandere' someone that would kill.
Maybe he could. For the right person that is.

Maybe ouma is that person.

Saihara gave a menacing smile as his eyes burned with anger under the flickering light of the hallway. He took a few steps until he was inches apart from the quavering male "g-go away!" He screeched, saihara grabbed his wrist and lifted it off ouma. Saihara averted his glare from the male and flicked a switch again "hey ouma-chan~ please get behind me" he smiled sweetly at the violenette; ouma nodded and ran behind saihara gripping onto the back of saihara's blazer. He pet kokichi's soft hair before averting his gaze back to the assailant. Saihara gripped his wrist tightly and smiled again "touch ouma like that again and i will make sure the rumours come true" his words felt heavy and dark like black poison spilling from his lips. He smiled at the male "y-you crazy b4stard!" Shuichi let go of the trembling male and ran off in fear.

Saihara's switch flicked once again.
He sighed and turned to look at ouma "o-ouma-chan I'm sorry if i scared, you are you ok?" Ouma got out from behind saihara and hugged him "t-t-thank you saihara-chan!"

He loved the warm embrace and returned it.
He liked the soft touch of the small male.
He wanted to protect him at all costs, even if ouma chose to fall in love with someone else saihara just wanted the small boy to be happy and safe.

He loved ouma.

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