𝐑𝐄𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐂𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄 . Yandere KnY

(the fanfiction lords have given me the chance to rewrite this shit, yippie!!)

In the quiet solace of your room, a mere girl with an affinity for anime, you stumbled upon a fan-made game-KNY X YANDERE. A game that promised a blend of passion, possessiveness, and a peculiar twist of fate. The premise was simple: you played as Satoki, the loyal yet overlooked best friend, who watched in silence as every boy in the game, Tanjiro especially, vied for the attention of the radiant heroine.

It was a story as predictable as any, with you cast as the pawn in a game of manipulation-forced to play the possessive friend, clinging desperately to Tanjiro as he used you to inch closer to the main character.

But fate, it seems, has a cruel sense of humor. In a sudden shift, you were no longer in the world of mere pixels and lines. You were inside the game, standing within its chaotic narrative.

The goal you had once been bound to, that life of jealousy and cruelty, no longer appealed to you. You, a creature of ambition and grace, would rewrite this story. You would mold Satoki's grim existence into one of luxury and allure. No longer would you suffer in silence; instead, you would thrive, transforming every painful moment into an opulent experience.

Yet, as you strolled through the game's labyrinth of emotions, you could not help but wonder: What if the others, the very men you once feared and loathed, began to fall for you instead? What if the impossible became possible, and they saw you not as a mere accessory, but as their heart's desire?

Could you, with your grace and cunning, shatter the chains of fate and carve a new path? Or would you fall victim to the very desires you sought to escape? Time would tell, but only if you dared to dream.

Yandere/Various KNY x F! Reader