[OPEN!] Yugioh Oneshots

[Dark Yugi/Yami Yugi x F! Yandere! Reader] Mad Hearts

By: XxSilver_SwirlxX

Requested by: Serenity_52

WARNING: CHARACTER DEATH INCLUDED

 XxSilver_SwirlxX: Okay, this took a while, but we finally finished! Just a heads-up, this contains majorly dark topics, such as murder, and human morality! If you don't like the writing style, or have a problem with it (ex. too dark, not dark enough, WHY MORALS?!), feel free to tell us and we'll change it

Selene_Crescent: *reads through* this isn't THAT dark! You didn't include a single drop of blood, or show any of the murder scenes!

XxSilver_SwirlxX: ... considering we filled the rest of the book with ice-cream and chocolate, it is pretty dark. Regardless, thank you very much for requesting, and we hope you enjoy!

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What becomes of someone whose mind is tainted with madness? When ambition becomes bad, and we forget who we really are? Afterall, love is only a chemical. Nothing merely more. It was only a single matter; was it your toxin... or your savior?

We could pray for the truth...

Or listen to the lies.

You would rather be your own god. And let everything else unfold.

~🖤~

The school bell rung. You hugged your books and binders to your chest, exciting the class. Classmates flooded outside the science classroom. You headed to your locker.

Your school uniform flounced on the way. You brushed a strand of (H/C) hair out of your face.

You halted. Tightening the grip on your books, you stared forwards in trance. A heart pounded wildly.

A glimpse of tri-coloured hair caught your attention. You leaned against the locker wall, hiding behind a crowd of people. The male, only a year older than you, was standing one hand glossing over his locker, the other leaning against his side.

You wished there was a camera in your hands.

His detailed physique was a perfectly sculpted form. Vibrant violet eyes, and how he made the bland school uniform look good on him, you would never know. His pharoah like tinge echoed from miles away. You thought your vision was going warmly fuzzy.

Then you snapped out. There was a jolt of alarm.

A brown haired girl from your class began cheerfully chatting to him. You inhaled sharply, and buried yourself further in the crowd. Your senpai - your senpai - responded with a smile. He looked at the other girl as if she was the Egypt queen, and you were a speckle of sand, fading away from sight. No one would notice.

Your heart writhed in jealousy. You opened your locker and slammed your books in. Senpai deserved better.

You hopefully glanced towards your senpai. He hadn't noticed your ruckus, but your classmates did. The male closest to you shot a concerned look, and walked over. There was a small knot in your throat. You still didn't know anyone's names.

"You okay?" he asked, in a slight Brooklyn accent.

"Yes," you muttered, nonchalantly quick. Then an idea sparked. "Actually, could you help me with something?" you asked.

"Ahh, alrigh'!" he said, grinning.

You pointed to the girl who was talking with senpai. "Could you ask her to meet me after school to study for the science test?" you said innocently. The blonde swerved his head to see her.