In which Chishiya manipulates reader to become attached to him, but becomes obsessed with her instead. Based on my chishiya x reader series 'Ochisia' written in Chishiya's perspective.

!!SEASON 3 WILL BE WRITTEN WHEN IT AIRS !! 'I could kill you.' 'Then I'd simply die.' -- In a lawless world where humans are your biggest enemy and only ally, who can you trust that won't use you for their own gain?

Two cold-hearted executives. Two arrogant medical students. It looks like one hospital or one Borderland isn't enough for them.

𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘬, 𝘋𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘌𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘺. Discontinued ┌─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┐ copyright © syonideee2021 └─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┘ ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── this story will include mentions of strong language, physical & mental abuse, anxiety, talks of suicide-acts of suicide, depression, violence, murder, smut,if these affect you in any way 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃! your mental health matters. i do not own alice in borderland or the characters involved with the show only my OCs this will somewhat follow the plot i don't condone any of the characters actions within the wattpad

Alice In Borderland One day the Militants are called up by the hatter and the go despite their previous activities. Once at the office they see a new person there. The hatter explains that the girl, Yuzumi Chishiya, will be part of them. She stares at them with the same condescending eyes her brother has. When Niragi sees this he begins to threaten her because at some point even Chishiya gives in, but not even for a second does she look afraid. She even looks amused. Watch as they go through the games together, one more crazy then the other.

"Do it." He got in closer, his fingers brushing over your hand, as if he was telling you to suck it up and kill them in one swift move. You let out a breath, finger hovering over the trigger of your gun. Ever since you got into this place, you've never killed anyone, sure you've witnessed people die in numerous ways but you weren't the one who pulled the trigger. And you knew looking vulnerable and weak in front of the people here wasn't going to help you. But you had to do this, you thought. To survive. And as if he was reading your mind, he spoke up. "You have to get blood on your hands every once in a while," He whispered. He was the snake. A snake tempting and whispering in your ear to bite the apple, or in your case, to pull the trigger. "It's the only way you can survive in this godforsaken world." OR Do you ever just wonder how much can a person change in only a matter of time?

Chishiya x reader