《(•Yandere M. x F. Reader•) •Oneshots•》Yandere Cheater x Reader
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(Your pov)
I was on my way to Jin's house with a (f/c) cake and his favorite released video game that he loved so much to surprise him and to celebrate our 8 year anniversary together!
I just arrived at his apartment and was about to knock when i heard voices inside.
Does he have someone over? His friends maybe?
You still knock on the door but was shocked that girl answer it wearing jin's shirt
"Yes? Can i help you?" She asked with a bitter tone looking at me up and down scowling
"W-Who are you?"
"Miku! Whose at the door?" And came your boyfriend with only a short on but when his (e/c) eyes that you had loved so much spotted you
"(Y-Y/n)?" He stuttered making tears to flow down on your face clenching the gifts
"Y-You liar!" You shouted and throw the gifts at him especially his "slut"
"I-I trusted you! I fuck*ng loved you for what?! For 8 years!! I gave you everything!! A-And you just do this?! To me?! Does our relationship mean nothing to you anymore huh?!" You cried out walking away
"N-No! (Y/n) of course it means something! W-Wait! Don't leave me!" He ran after you and grabbed your hand pulling you to his embrace making you cry more
"It was a mistake i promise i can explain all of this I love you!!!" He cried hugging you tighter but you pushed him away staring at him
"Don't touch me with your filthy hands..."
"N-No (Y/n) listen i----"
"No! I had enough! I don't want your apology and to see your face ever again!!! We are through!!! You hear me!!!!!" You shouted walking away leaving him crying ignoring his calls to you
I fucking hate you.
(Jin's pov)
"We are through!!! You hear me!!!!!"
"N-No (y/n) come back please..." I cried clenching my fist
but before she could finish i snapped her neck
"Your the whore here not my (y/n)"
i spat at her unmoving disgusting body then began to drag her somewhere to dispose of after removing any evidence.
"This is your fault you b*tch if it weren't for you i still have my (y/n) but don't worry i'll get her back " and throw her body in a lake where some predators lurk by making me smirk
"and she'll be mine again HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"
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