Dating Games.(Yandere! KnY Boys x Reader)

Chapter 75: Death Flag.

(so uhh.... there has been a number of people sending me fanart and honestly im overwhelmed idk how to react because im so fcking touched-- i never thought my book would even get fanarts-- anywho italic is a flashback!)

"Anak... Sige na, kahit 3,000 lang ipadala mo.(Son... Come on, you can just send us atleast 3,000.)" A man on the phone spoke out, "Tay... Hindi ko nga kaya.(Pa... I can't do it.)" Blake replied as he rubbed his temples. "Tsk, nag tratrabaho ka nga dyan sa Japan tas 3,000 pesos lang naman hinihingi ko. (Tsk, you work in Japan and I'm only asking for 3,000 pesos." the man on the phone, who seems to be Blake's father, told him. His father soon hung up.

Blake let out a sigh, "Even if I'm working in Japan doesn't mean I suddenly have a fucking mansion! It doesn't mean that I'm suddenly fucking rich!" Blake complained. "Sure... I want to help them but... Ugh... Whatever, I need to go to my job... It's my first day today." he mumbled. Blake soon headed to the building he was supposed to work at. He was fine with how small the building was. "If it gives good pay... I'll endure the hardships..." He mumbled.

Soon, a tall blonde man with purple eyes walked up to him. He looked at the tall blonde, his hair was neat and his clothes looked very formal... He wore a suit and tie... His skin was pale and the smile that he wore looked fake. "Good morning, I assume that you're Blake Rodriguez?" He asks. Blake nodded "And you are...?" he asks, "My name is Mortimer... Well come on in...! Oh right, before you come in... I have something to ask." Mortimer spoke out, Blake raised an eyebrow. "What's your favorite genre?" he asks. "Well... Romance and action." Blake replied, "Oh! Well good choice! Mine is horror." Mortimer replied.

"But... I specifically love Psychological Horror..." Mortimer replied.

Mortimer is a mysterious man... He was also Blake's Boss. At that time, Blake thought that he would have a peaceful life... A nice job... But in the end it was all a mistake. A fucking mistake... Blake... 01010111 01001000 01111001 00100000 01110111 01101111 01010101 01101100 01000100 00100000 01111001 01001111 01110101 00100000 01100100 01001111 00100000 01110100 01001000 01100001 01110100 00100000 01110100 01101111 00100000 01001101 01100101 00100000 01101001 00100000 01110100 01110010 01010101 01110011 01110100 01100101 01000100 00100000 01111001 01101111 01010101 00100000 01100010 01101100 01000001 01101011 01000101

-Meanwhile-

You let out a sigh as you walked on the empty street. You were quickly taken a back by the poster your eyes had laid upon, it was a missing poster for Bob. You felt your heart drop, with a serial killer on the loose... You couldn't help but be worried. Blake too... He told you that the two of you should meet up at noon... at the cafe... He told you that he was ready to reveal everything... 'But what everything...?' you thought.

Your thoughts were cut off by a voice you hoped you would never hear today. "Y/n." a voice spoke out, you looked around to see Minikui. You let out a deep sigh, "Whatever it is, I'm not in the mood Minikui." you spoke out as you walked past her, she was quick to stop you. "What?" you glared at her, but she was unfazed. "I heard sir Akaza carried you in his arms and placed you in his office." you raised an eyebrow. "And?" you ask.

"And when you pulled that stunt where you acted all drunk and cute around Tanjirou, Sabito, and Giyuu... I got jealous but I soon realized that it was the most horrible acting I've ever seen." she added. You were about to open your mouth but she added something, "But they fell for it... So teach me... Teach me your ways on how to be a slu-" you cut her off by slapping her, she quickly fell to the ground.

You let out a snort, "That's gonna leave a mark." you spoke out as you soon left.

She was in disbelief, you slapped her... this wasn't a part of her plan... she thought you would argue with her...! But her shocked face soon turned into a smirk, "No... This is good..." she mumbled. She then let out a chuckle, "You're digging yourself a grave Y/n..." she mumbled, not realizing that it was her who was digging her own grave.