𝕊𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕝𝕖𝕤𝕤 | Badass Male Reader X Yandere (Series)

Episode 6 - Kickass (Edited)

Thought and Monologue


[View Point]


Yelling


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*whisper*


'Emphasize'


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(Author-San: Just added an extra cutscene to the end is all.)

[Yatumi's View]

It's pouring outside today, so I'm holding my umbrella to keep dry, and I'm wearing my favorite hoodie for the occasion. At the point where we part ways, I wait for Y/N. I'm hoping he'll show here so I can meet him and walk with him to school, but I've been waiting for almost 30 minutes in this light rainfall and he still hasn't come.

Yatumi: Why hasn't Y/N arrived yet? Don't tell me overslept or just skipping school today.

I wait a few more minutes before opting to walk to school by myself. Dejected, I walk alone this time to school; it takes me about 15 minutes to go there. I'm walking down the street when I come across a group I didn't expect to see.

Saito: Ah... Hi Yatumi, nice seeing you here.

Inaba gives me a brief look before darting her gaze away. 

Saito: Ah hey, if you mind. Try not to stick too close to us.

Yatumi: What? But that wouldn't look good on you guys at all, it'll be more efficient if I just tagged along. Though why are you guys going the opposite way to school?

Saito: Ah you see... actually just tag along with us.

Inaba: Yeah Yatumi. The more the maryer...

I agree to join them after some small talk. When I look closer, I notice that Inaba and Saza had anxious expressions on their faces, but Saito remained stoic. This worried me a little, but I continued to walk with them nonetheless.

We've been walking for a moment now, and Saito said something that surprised me.

Saito: Don't get too freaked out, Yatumi. We're actually being stalked right now.

Yatumi (Slightly loud tone): What?

Saito: *Shh* Let me explain: there's this guy who has been following us, mainly Inaba, for the past 10 minutes. I'd confront him, but his arms are covered in tattoos so I'm not sure whether he's a Yakuza, but I don't wanna risk it if he is, so we're just pacing around to get away from him.

When I turn around to verify whether he's speaking the truth, I notice a man with tattoos on his arm lurking behind a pole, observing us. Seeing him sends shivers down my spine as his eyes met mine. I gulp and look back ahead.