Y/N is an intelligent girl who only desires to get through school with good grades. Two delinquents, however, have different plans in store for the poor girl. She just doesn't realize how far they're willing to go to cause trouble over her.
{Yander...
Some non-consensual "affection" ahead, but know it's nothing further than a make-out and a few suggestive touches. (As if that makes it any better). Figured I'd give you a heads-up, as it can be uncomfortable to read these types of scenarios, but then again, y'all signed up for a yandere book, so you knew these fuckers would be out their damn minds anyways. Even so, I thought I'd be nice enough to warn you.
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Dread.
Y/N felt absolute dread after hearing Liam's words. They had sickened her. Her jaw was weak as she chewed, quivering with fear as she struggled to swallow the food fed to her by their hands. All the while, her mind flipped through a list of terrible things they might try against her for this punishment of theirs, and not a single option eased her mind in the slightest. She was certain Liam especially knew just how frightened she was due to how badly she was shaking in his arms, but he only regarded it with an eager, bone-chilling smirk as he met Ethan's eyes. The dark-haired boy smiled back before shifting his gaze back to their prisoner.
"Don't act like you didn't see this coming, Y/N. We told you earlier, after all, that we wanted some payback for what you did to us."
"To you?! What about what you did to me? Forcing yourself on me was... It was sick and wrong! I thought you guys actually cared about me, and I was dumb enough to actually believe that, especially now, with what's happened!" Her voice turned into a croak towards the end, and Ethan clicked his tongue once she was done.
"Sick? For showing my love for you, for showing how hungry you've made me, how hungry you've made us?" The undertone of anger in his voice made her heart sink as he crawled over her legs and came close to her face. She had no other option but to lean into Liam to escape him. She had always known Ethan was a little bit off the mark, but his madness seemed to be growing by the second, swirling like endless spirals in those pale grey pools. His counterpart speaks from behind, stiffening her shoulders.
"Yeah, so maybe we got a little eager. Can you really blame us? You are just so tempting. It's hard to keep to ourselves normally, let alone in a setting like that, where everyone's drunk, fun and looking for a little action. We got caught up the moment, that's all, Ethan especially. Now, I wanted to let that part go, but as you can see, he's not really going for that, so we've come up with the perfect solution to make us both happy. Then, we can forgive you for ditching us at the party and get on with our new lives together." Grinning widely, though she could not see it, Liam lowers his lips to her ear, his breath hitting the shell of it, which sent a chill shimmying down her spine. "We want to finish what we started in that closet." Her trembling worsened as she shook her head in refusal.
