《Yandere! Popee x Reader》Chapter 3; firzt time dieing?
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The end of the day was approaching, and you and your 'guide' were struggling to find different exit points on a crappy crayon drawn map. It didn't help that whenever you or him actually found a vital hint toward finding the exit, popee would hurl himself onto you or Kedamono, as you can to learn his name.
You hadn't even known popee for a day, and you already had several injuries and one broken bone, unlike Kedamono who wasn't feeling a thing from the constant attacking, or, even sometimes slaughtering.
Yes- that was correctly heard. Popee actually killed Kedamono on some of the occasions that he was feeling extra firey.
And he came back to life each and every time , which actually baffled you.
..
"Y/n! Look. There's some water at this point on the map, the coordinates should be-"
"GYAH!!!!"
Came a familiar, bratty scream form behind you, an angry faced popee storming toward you, a chainsaw being held tightly in both of his hands as his face painted 'no mercy'.
Kedamono looked panicked, throwing the map to the side as he stumbled out of the chair he was sitting in, falling backwards as popee hurled himself at him, cutting into his chest with the chainsaw.
His body feels limp as popee dug the chainsaw out, breathing in and out heavily, his face painted with a wide grin as he giggled at his work, as if it were some kind of funny joke. And apparently to them it was..
You noticed again, there was no blood, gore, or organs that spilled out of Kedamono's insides when the chainsaw drilled through him, only a circle of red appeared..that highly disturbing you.
You had to take your time to realize that Popee wasn't playing around, he was super angry, if he wasn't a chainsaw wielding manic you probably would have thought his flushed, rage filled face was kind of adorable.
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Then he turned to you, making you jump, the angry expression not fading as he charged at you, you not being able to run beacause of the fact you were frozen with fear, he cursed at you as you finally realized the situation. Ducking out of the way and covering your head, the chainsaw sawing through a barrel behind you instead.
He was actually trying to kill you this time.
"Wait, wait, wait! I-im not invincible like you guys, I might not come back!"
You exclaimed, desperately trying to calm him down as he pulled the chainsaw out of the barrel, starting it up as it made a screeching sound, his face painted with insane rage.
"That's the point.'
He whispered hoarsely, your heart dropping as he sprinted at you again, swinging it with incredible strength, luckily missing your head by inches as he stumbled forward, giving you a chance to stumble away from him.
"What is this even about? I -don't-even -know -you- and -don't- know -what- I -could- have -done- to- get- you -this -ANGRY!"
You gasped out, raising your voice slightly as you backed up, him approaching you slowly with a demented expression.
"UGHHH!! First you try to hang around my zone and then you hog my assistant from me.. your such a bitch!"
He yelled for the final time, not giving you even a second more to react, swinging his arms forward and colliding the chainsaw with your chest, slicing it down as your insides were ripped open.
Your air was being cut short as you gasped for breath, your vision blurring as your throat was basically being struck with a stick multiple times.
Your eyes were pricking with tears as your fear-stricken face was a sight to behold. Your hair being messed up around your cheeks as he slid the chainsaw out, a bewildered look on him.
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He was blushing. His face painted red, with your blood, and both his own admiration for his performance.
He's never actually seen insides before, finding it both a disgusting and an alluring product of slicing you open like an orange.
Your lifeless eyes took in this, the last thing clouding your memory was slight giggling erupting from popee's mouth, right before your vision completely blurred over and your lights went out.
(| HYE GUYS SORRY FOR CRAPY CHAPTER LOVE YA !)
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"Are they awake?"
"I don't know, don't care !"
"Yeah..right..."
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