Broken Memories (Yandere!Shuichi x F!Reader)

Chapter 9: Nightmare

Ok, sorry for the slow update, cuz I'm being the most shitty author right now-
Anyway, my mom and dad is confiscating my phone, so yeah, that's the reason. (They gave me a time limit to use my phone lol)
Wait, what happened in the last chapter?-
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"I can't believe I have a job now!" I cheered as I looked at my friend, Shuichi. "U-Um... do you have to go there everyday?" Shuichi asked as I nod. "Yeah, well, duh! Besides... I promised Maki that I'd get a therapist for her... so..." I sighed as Shuichi nodded again.

"S-So... um... can I come there to see you work everyday...? I-I mean... I can walk you there..." Shuichi stuttered as I giggle. "Aww, that's sweet, Shuichi! But... Rantaro can walk me there! I mean, he's my co-worker now!... wow... I remembered when he painted my nails... haha..." I muttered the last part, but it seems like Shuichi noticed it, and started to look at me strangely.

"Rantaro did your nail before...?" He asked as I just nod. "Well, technically... Tsumugi was complaining about her nails, so I gave her the nail brush, and she insisted me to do my nails in the Game Room... Rantaro walked by and said that he can also do nail art too... that's... a good time... actually..." I smiled slightly and looked at the ground again. "I-I see..." Shuichi stuttered, and looked away from me.

"Well, here we are! Our dorm room!" I smiled as we reached the dorm room. I inserted the key, and we walked in. "Hmm... this room quite reminds me of the Killing Game..." Shuichi sighed. "Wha? C'mon, light up, Shuichi! Anyway, when the hell did you get that hat back?!" I asked as Shuichi covered his face with the hat again.

"Whatever... anyway, I'll take a bath first." I said, and searched for my clothes again in the closet, and took out my pajama.

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"Ahhh... that was refreshing!" I said as I stepped out of the bathroom. "Huh...? Shuichi..? Where are you?" I muttered as I didn't see the sight of the dark blue hair detective. "Eh, I guess he went out to do something..." I mutter again, and went on my bed, and glanced up at the clock.

"Still have 1 hour left..." I said out loud, and looked around the room. "I wish there's book, or anything!!" I groaned, as the dorm room door opened. "Shuichi!" I said, but instead of a response, it was quite quiet. "Shuichi...?" I asked, and got up from my bed... and walked to the door.

"Boo!" Milasa laughed as I jump, and fell on the floor. "Oops! Sorry, (N/N)(Nickname)!" "(N-N/N)?" I stuttered and got up from the floor. "Yeah, it's a nickname I came up. Anyway! You were hoping for your boyfriend to come back??~" Milasa teased as I shook my head.

"Nah, I was just bored, and I need someone to talk to." I sighed as Milasa just smiled at me. "Alright then! I'll talk to you!" "Ok, then... you want to go outside to talk? I mean... I don't like indoors much..." I said and Milasa just giggle. "In your pajamas?" "N-Nevermind!" I quickly said, and turned away.

"Anyway! Let's talk more about each other! I want to know more about you!" Milasa said as I nodded. "Let's have a seat first..." We both sat on the bed, and began to talk about our hobbies, and personalities.

"Eh?? Not much?? Aww, (N/N)-chan!! You've to watch more Anime!! Anime is the best thing that will happen to you!" Milasa pouted. "Ehh... I honestly don't watch many Anime... I mean, I'm quite busy these days, so yeah." I shrugged as she pouted more. "Tomorrow I'll show you the Animes in my dorm, (N/N)! Just so you see! You'll become the weeb like me!" "W-Weeb...?!" I muttered the new word.

But before we could say anything, the dorm door opened, and revealed a fellow detective. "Ah, hi Shuichi!!" Milasa greeted as I just waved. "A-Ah... what are you doing here, Milasa...?" Shuichi asked as he pulled down his hat. "We were talking about Anime! Want to join?" Milasa asked as Shuichi shook his head slightly. "U-Um... if you don't mind... then can you go back to your dorm... Milasa...?" Shuichi asked as she made a pouting face again.

"Aww, already? But I wanted to stay with (N/N)-chan!~" Milasa said, and hugged my arm tightly. "(N-N/N)?!" Shuichi stuttered and looked at Milasa dead in the eye. Milasa seems to noticed the glare and quickly stand up. "F-For a second thought... I-I'll go back to my d-dorm now... goodbye (Y/N)! Sh-Shuichi..." Milasa quickly said, and left the room without any more questions.

"Shuichi! What was that? She's our friend!!" I shouted as soon as she left the room. "S-Sorry... I was... just feeling uncomfortable today..." Shuichi said, and lowered his hat. "Alright... but don't do that again... you're scaring her!" I reminded, and Shuichi just nods, and went to the bathroom.

<Milasa's P.O.V>
What's wrong with Shuichi?! Why did he stare at me like that?! That was creepy! I asked myself before insert the key into my empty room. Oh, Lamika... when will you be back...? I miss you being here... if that jerk didn't...

I sighed, then put the key onto the desk, and went to bed.

I was running.

Running from something... no, someone.

"Caught you! Milasa!" I turned my head while panicking. Shuichi was holding my arm. Tightly. "L-Let me go! Shuichi! I didn't do anything to you!" I shouted as Shuichi's smirk only got bigger. "You didn't do anything to me? Well, you did something, Milasa. But to (Y/N), not me. And I can't forgive you for that... no, no I won't, and I'll never will..." Shuichi muttered, and stared at me deadly. Again.

I wanted to scream, but I couldn't. "I-I didn't do anything to her, Shuichi! I-I didn't!" I shouted as Shuichi leaned closer. "You have her scent... Milasa..." Shuichi mutter into my ears, which only gave me goosebumps.

Shuichi slowly inserted the knife into my throat, making me scream loudly, and all I knew-

"AAAHH!!" I screamed as I sat up from the bed. "No, no, no... what am I dreaming?!" I panicked and held my head. "It's just a nightmare... just a nightmare..."

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Oops, short chapter.

Anyway, I'm not sure when I'll kill her, but probably not now... and maybe I'll change the killing schedule too...

Words: 1113

3/24/2020