Cheater! Character X Reader || Request Open.

Cheater!Ayato X Yandere!Reader

Key :
Y/n = Your name
S/n = Slut's name

"Third period is about to start Y/N!" Your (b/f/f) told you. "Okay I'll be there in a moment!" You said happily.

Everything has been going your way,  everything that you could possibly dream of. Like the overpowered person you are. You had your perfect boyfriend, perfect school life. You're popular. What could go wrong?

That's the thing people didn't know about you. You're crazy but pretty! You'd go crazy if one of the sluts try and do that puppy eyed thing or try to be cute to your boyfriend Ayato.

One time a slut tried to show her butt to Ayato but you didn't let that happen. You gave her a wedgie and gave her death threats. She should've seen the look on her face.

You started walking to history class. Walking until you stumbled onto something, you stepped on a piece of paper. It was crumbled but when you un-crumbled it, it said: 

                I love Ayato.

It's not even a like but love! Really? You got mad but calmed yourself when Ayato put his arm around your shoulder and said, "Where is yours truly's kiss?" He teased with a grin.

Looking into his green eyes you giggled then gave him a kiss. It would've turned into a make out session but the bell had rung and that meant get to class.

As soon as you came in everyone was smiling and you smiled back. "Miss Y/N, welcome to class now please take a seat."
      
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Class was boring as usual talking about Japan's president, boring random stuff that did not interest you whatsoever. Once you got out of class you went to the bathroom to fix your weapons in your thigh high socks.

// Author's Note : I know . . . guns would have been better. //

You never know. Just in case when you walk home from school you need weapons.

Then you came out of the bathroom and was going to your locker when you heard moans coming from the kitchen classroom.

"(S/n)~"

"A-Ah! Faster!" You heard S/n moan.

You took a look at the room then widened your eyes and open the door you saw s/n and Ayato banging each other. "Y/n this isn't what it looks like!" Ayato exclaimed.

You started smiling and laughing like a maniac "Ahah! You don't know who your messing with!" You said as you took out your knife out of your stockings. [ Should've been guns. ]

You gave her a one eyed death glare.

She looked at you with fear in her eyes. You walked slowly to her and lifted her chin, "Say sayonara, bitch!"

Ayato stepped in, protecting the petite girl besides him, "Y/n, no! Don't do this! Please!" He begged, kneeling and bowing down to your feet.

You looked at him, lowering your katana. Your eyes actually warming up to him. "Why?" You asked, your voice turned gentle and sweet.

He looked up at you, confusion evident in his eyes. "Why? Murder is wrong, you don't have to do this . . ."

You kicked him and threw him like he was nothing that you needed.

"Cheating is wrong, and you never should have done it! Now, atone for your sins, you cheating bastard. And atone for it really well." You were angry- no, that's too much of an understatement. You were pissed, looking at the girl in front of you like she was some sort of meat.

You frowned in her direction. The terrifying look on her face satisfying the urge of vengence. "Do you still like him, now?" You asked, your lips turning into an innocent smile.

The girl could only look at you in shock- scared to move. She was too scared to even make a peep.

"Scared now? What did you think was going to happen?" You began aiming the weapon at her chest, only to apply more pressure each time you saw her chest rise and fall.

You stabbed her multiple times and laughed like it's all a joke. Life is a joke.

You walked up to Ayato who was now on the ground and his back against the wall. You lifted his chin and stared into those precious green emerald eyes that were once called yours. Sad. This was a shame.

"I hope your dick rots in hell!" You said. You stabbed him, carved out his heart, then proceeded to throw the heart of his into the trash and that was the end of him. Bye-bye.

Meanwhile no one ever noticed that those people were gone. Because no one cared.