Love spreads(Yandere KNYxFem!reader)

⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆ Day one ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆

Warnings:

Bad grammar

Plot wholes

Yandere like behavior

Gore

Demons

HEEHEE

_________________

The moon, that celestial wanderer in the tapestry of the night sky, has fascinated and inspired humanity throughout the ages. It hangs above us, a timeless sentinel, its phases shaping the rhythm of our lives. From the delicate crescent to the radiant full moon, it is a symbol of change, a reminder that transformation is a part of our existence.

Under the moon's gentle glow, secrets are whispered, dreams take flight, and lovers find solace. It bathes the world in a soft, silver light, turning the ordinary into the extraordinary, revealing the beauty in the shadows.

The moon is our silent witness, sharing in our joy and soothing our sorrows. It has been a muse for poets, artists, and dreamers, sparking the fires of imagination and creativity.

In the stillness of the night, the moon reminds us of the vastness of the cosmos and our small but significant place within it. It stirs a sense of wonder, inviting us to ponder the mysteries of the universe.

The moon is a symbol of unity, a constant presence in the ever-changing sky. It connects us across cultures and generations, a celestial thread that binds humanity in a shared appreciation of its beauty and wonder.

In its phases, we find a reflection of our own lives—cycles of growth, change, and renewal. The moon, in all its phases, is a reminder that even in the darkest of times, there is light, hope, and the promise of a new beginning.

____________________

I woke up in the small opening of the field where we were supposed to wait for the final selection to begin. My eyes fluttered open, and I saw the blue sky above me with a tint of yellow. I pressed my hands against the futon that Kanae and I had shared that night, looking over to where she had slept, realizing she was no longer there. I wondered where she was for a moment before a soft voice pulled me back into my consciousness. Looking ahead of me, I could see Kanae brewing breakfast.

In the distance, I was able to see the two boys, Sabito and Tomioka, who I had learned were also waking up. Upon realizing that their camp seemed to have little food, I averted my eyes from them and looked up to Kanae, who was concentrated on stirring a pot of what looked to be miso soup for breakfast.

'Would it be okay if I asked both of those boys to join us?' I asked her. She looked at me and shot me a cheerful, closed-eyed smile. "Of course, I think I might have enough for everyone, anyways. I would be happy to get to know them as well," she replied.

With Kanae's warm approval, I approached Sabito and Tomioka, who were beginning to stir in their camp. It wasn't long before the five of us were sitting together, sharing a meal and stories. Breakfast became a time of bonding, as we exchanged laughter, our reasons for embarking on this journey, and our hopes for the future.