Chapter 70: Night Stalker.

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(Oh no... Our yanderes... They're becoming reckless)

-Flashback-
-Minikui's POV-

I know you're probably asking... Why am I like this? But... I wasn't always like this... But ever since I found that... My outlook on this world... My life... Changed. Would I ever change? No, I fucking hate Y/n with every fiber of my being. She's an insect... Insolence... Eyesore...

Everyone thought of me as an angel, my parents, my whole family, my friends, even random people on the streets. They acknowledge me as someone kind, caring and honest. Well... it was true. But...ever since I found out about something, I became obsessed with that.... But why... Why... Why.. Why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why whywhy why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why whywhy why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why whywhy why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why why????

Are they looking at her?? Y/n L/n?? She's supposed to be.... They're not supposed to be giving her attention... I should be the one.... I should have that attention.... She's taking my place.

I threw my glass vase on the wall out of frustration. "Fucking annoying..." I mumbled, what was happening?? Why is it her?? Why is it not me?!?! This wasn't supposed to happen... This wasn't in the... I let out a small gasp. "Speaking of which... Oh god! Where is it?!" I shrieked as I frantically looked around my messy room. I can't lose that... I'd rather die than lose it... it's the only thing I....

I let out a sigh of relief as I found it. "Thank goodness I found it..." I mumbled. My eyes soon glance at the calendar. "Monday huh... Oh... Oh... Oh!" I let out a sadistic laugh as I realised that Y/n was about to make a speech tomorrow, I was going to humiliate her... if I can't humiliate her... I'll fucking frame her or.... -.-  ..  .-..  .-..       ....  .  .-. .

-Flashback End-
-2nd Person POV-

"What... Are you even claiming? Or even saying?" You spoke out, confused. "You know what I'm talking about Y/n..." She replied as she looked at you with her 'I'm the victim' eyes. "You do know that the student council isn't joining the competition if you're concerned with that... Right? Besides, witch costumes are common." You told her. "Well that doesn't change the fact that... You've always been jealous of me... You've always ridiculed me... And now you're going to copy my costume in hopes of embarassing me... What have I ever done to you?? And when I try to stand up for myself, you brush it off like your the victim!" She spoke out as a single tear slips from her eye.

All of the students soon started whispering, "Oh my god... Y/n is horrible...." A student whispered, "I knew it was too good to be true that Y/n is actually decent..." Another student whispered. "I thought Y/n and Minikui resolved things... I thought wrong." A student commented, "How horrible... Minikui must've suffered quietly..." Someone sniffled as they sympathized with Minikui. "What's happening bro?" A student whispered to his friend, "I don't know bro but Minikui's acting and crying is much more beliveable than Travis Scott's acting and apology..." His friend whispered back.

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