Special 2 Years|Yandere X Reader

Special 2 Years|Yandere X Reader

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It's a raining day and you forgot your umbrella. You first ignore it and goes home anyway, but it starts to rain like hell!! So you run to the closest place, that is a patisserie. You wait for the rain to stop in front of the patisserie. (It was a ceiling outside, you know, the short ceiling outside a resturant or a café) Suddenly, someone opens the door from the within. It was a boy around my age, with black hair and red eyes. "Here you go!" The boy say and gives me a umbrella. "T-Thanks...!" You say, trying to sound nice. You take the umbrella and goes away, but: "You're welcome, (Y/N)!" The boy say with the most creepiest damn voice you have ever heard in your life. You just smile at him and goes even faster away. Who is that boy? And how does he know my name!? -------------------- Disclaimer: Special 2 Years contains a lot of swearing. Contains moments from animes and mangas. If i used a moment from an anime or manga in a chapter, it will be written on the author note in the end of the chapter which anime/manga moment i used. All the characters are my own. The story will be heavily edited when it's done. --------------------- This story is a inspiration of Umbrella| Yandere x Reader by Despaircircus.
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[Yandere! 1x1x1x1 x fem. Reader] We don't like parents here. Coughing, rust, asphalt, and nighttime romance are what we love. Anything but mom and dad. They talk to me, and I digest common sense and wait for someone to digest me. Humanity has recently slipped out of us, and this is the basis of the story. Little people want to find it in the alleys and trash cans, but they end up disappearing there themselves. I seem to be a very large part of society, but a very small person. All right, they're knocking. I'm going to go outside, and the big people are going to eat me. But as soon as I get up, the best music plays and my favorite flowers bloom. The cannibalism is postponed until next evening. I'll go out tomorrow, if my dad lets me.

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