Requested by:Izzy_eyes
Kimetsu Gakuen Au
TW'S: Pedophilia
Reader is seventeen in this one shot, while Emnu is in his twenties.
Summary: you were a third year student at Kimetsu Academy. Enmu was the photographer who did school photos, and you had caught his attention the previous year. This year, he decided to act on his desires.
Someone was watching you again.You whipped your head around, but no one was there. Just like yesterday. And the day before that. And every day since you'd started your third year of high school. The tell-tale sound of a camera clicking had you tensing up.
But since you had no proof you were being stalked, you forced yourself to walk away once more.
The culprit of your misery stared at the images he'd taken, and grinned. These would be going onto the makeshift shrine he'd built in your honor. It was filled with various other photos of you, including ones from when you were asleep.
As much as he enjoyed being able to stare at your likeness from inside his own home, Enmu had to admit: he wanted more. He wanted to chat with you in person, to hear your voice up close and personal.
Of course, if you didn't want anything to do with him, the camera was always there as backup.
Timeskip Brought to you by Author Needing Help Making A Decision. I'll Leave The Question at the End Of the Oneshot
That insufferable feeling of being watched had vanished, and you couldn't be more thrilled. You felt secure enough to walk outside without immediately putting your guard up, you no longer cancelled plans with friends out of fear, and your marks shot up due to the lack of stress. The whole scenario felt like one big nightmare you'd finally woken up from.
So confident were you in your newfound happiness that you were more than willing to help your new neighbor move in. When you were done moving all the boxes, he offered you a drink as a thank you.
He introduced himself as Enmu, and you both began chatting about the different interests you had, and what he did for a living. He claimed he was a photographer, and that he'd taken pictures of some of the most incredible people and places.
Despite how kind he seemed, you got a weird vibe from Enmu. His eyes were too eager, and lingered too long. He disturbed you.
You never went over to his place alone if you could help it.
If he'd been a normal, sane human being, it wouldn't have really mattered. But he wasn't. And he couldn't stand being ignored.
He started inviting your family over to his home for dinners. Even if they couldn't come every single time, they still brought you when they did go. Enmu made sure to make your favorites, but you still didn't pay him any mind.
It was driving him insane.
He was being so kind and considerate to you, and you were just tossing him to the side. How dare you!
No matter what he did, you refused to even look him in the eye. Couldn't you tell he loved you? More than anyone else ever would?
If not, the only thing he could do was show you.
So he bided his time. Waited until he knew you were the only person left in your home. When your parents were long gone, he went over to your house, and rang the doorbell.
You opened the door, looking none to pleased to have to do it, and asked what he wanted. Through some small talk, he was able to convince you to let him inside with the excuse of needing some plywood your dad had picked up the other day.
When you went to go get some, Enmu pulled out the large duffel bag he'd brought, and waited. The wood you brought up went straight to the bottom, working in a way that kept the bag wide open. Exactly as he'd planned.
As you moved to stand up, Enmu took the needle stored in his pocket and jammed it's contents into your neck. Within a minute, you were unconscious.
He rolled your body into the bag, and zipped it closed. He picked it up, and walked back down the street to his home. Nobody batted an eye: everyone knew Enmu was trying his hand at furniture making.
With the evidence of the wood itself, and Enmu's convincing performance when leaving the house, not even the police suspected him of any wrongdoing. And now, he had you all to himself, unable to be ignored.
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So, hypothetically, if I were to make a yandere book, which one would you want. There are three options, and whichever gets the most votes is the winner.
Option 1: Yandere Tsumiki Mikan x Male Reader
Option 2: Yandere Jujutsu Kaisen Various x Female Reader
Or Option 3: Yandere Haikyu!! Various x Female Reader
I have no idea which one I want to start on first, so please, decide for me lol. Your author needs help.
Other than that, I hope you enjoyed the chapter. Feel free to comment, request, or check out my other stories.
-Howsitgoing25
