《I Call It Love (Yandere Boys X Reader)》Surprise!
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Flashback-
"Hey Freddy, what are you doing today?" The blonde male leaned on the frame of the doorway with his arms crossed.
"I need to finish some work so I can go to my house. My grandma thinks I'm at a friends right now and expects me home by tomorrow." Freddy tapped away at his computer, switching from the monitor to the notepad on his desk.
"What kind of work?" Trevor asked, trying to see if he could finish it later.
"Work from school, work for you guys."
"From us?" Trevor stood up and became concerned.
"Richie asked me how to look some things up for him, he wants some things for (Y/n) and Juliet." Freddy continued to multitask.
"..." Trevor thought for a second then prepared to leave. "Fine, good luck, see you later." He turned around and left the boy to his work.
"Yeah yeah, see you." Trevor walked down. The stairs and stopped near the bottom when an enraged Jason walked in.
"What's your problem?" Trevor asked in an annoyed tone.
"My brother and your lover, Richie. They're annoying the shit out of me, and I planned on taking (Y/n) back to my house." Jason stared back up at Trevor.
"Back to your house? Can you really be trusted alone with her?"
"Yes. I would never hurt her, those guys deserved it." Jason rolled his eyes and continued towards the basement. Trevor thought for a moment and saw the opportunity he had tried to get with Freddy. He walked next to Jason.
"Your timing is perfect. I need to talk to Juliet, privately. So take (Y/n)."
"Gladly." Jason opened the door and the two descended to the basement.
Flashback end-
Juliet felt her face grow hotter than she could ever imagine. She didnt expect this sort of thing to happen. Trevor kept his position until Juliet started to squrim for air. He pulled away and stared into her eyes. "T-trevor!" Juliet was unconsciously smiling and felt like she was going to pass out.
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"Tell me something, Juliet." His voice was deeper than usually and his body was now on the ground with her. "How long have you had a crush on me?"
"For as long as I've known you!" Her reply was faster than he imagined. "At first it was because you were cute, then when you helped Richie you seemed so brave." Juliet was smiling so wide, hoping that she could get another kiss.
"What about when I killed your brother?" Trevor held a smug smile upon his face as Juliet's changed into one of sadness.
"My...brother. He-" she quickly changed to a smile. "He never like me anyway, right? He's Happy wherever he is. Right now we should be the ones happ-" she was quickly cut off by Trevor kissing her. She was so happy she couldn't breathe.
Literally.
Her eyes widened at her air supply running out. She tried To pull away from the kiss but found it useless. Trevor had his hand around her neck and was slowly applying more and more pressure. She was now pushed up against the wall, not able to even move. Trevor pulled away from the kiss, but it did nothing to aid the girl. She was trying to choke out words, anything to tell him to stop. She moved her gaze into his eyes and saw how dark they were. She began to cry when she realized he was tricking her. She began to shake when she suddenly felt a wave of air supplying her deprived lungs. She coughed in order to clear her dry throat. After recovering she looked up at Trevor with teary eyes. "Why..?" She silently spoke. Trevor stood up and stared down at her laying form.
"To see how easy it is to end you." He coldly walked to the cell door and locked it. "I don't love you, and as advice, I would stop loving me. The only reason I didnt kill you was because (Y/n) needs someone to keep her company." His icy stare pierced thought Juliet's heart, causing her tears to force themselves out. He left the girl unchained, and crying on the floor. For a few moment all that filled the room was sobs. She finally sat up and smiled at her legs.
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"He let me live..."
I sat in Jason's room and sat red down at the game of operation. Jason looked bored and finally stood up. "I'm going to the bathroom." He left the room and dashed out behind him. I planned to explore the house while he was going so that he didn't know. Escaping wasn't an option, no where to go, no where hide... I just wanted to get a little adrenalin pumping thought my veins. I had. been sitting down in the basement for so long that I forgot there was other houses to explore. I quickly ran down the stairs and into the dining room. The walls were decorated with paintings of old art. A few stray pictures of Jason and his family, but not a lot. I stopped when I came across a random door on the right side of the room. I opened it and smelt a rotten oder.
"Ugh! What died down here?" I giggled and continued down towards what looked like the basement. As I neared the bottom I realized it looked a little similar to Trevor's. Although, it was smaller, and didnt have a cage in the corner. Just a few desks, closets in each corner, and a light on the ceiling. I looked around and fell upon a table in the middle of the left part of the room. I felt the table and got a chill down my spine. It felt as if actual People once laid here. My attention turned towards the desk that sat near the head of the table. I inched closer and slowly noticed a few objects on the table. I saw a small table lamp and flicked it on revealing a jacket and a pair of glasses. "Huh...?" My hand touched the fabric of the jacket and sent shivers through my entire body. The smell of the items reminded me of someone. I examined the glasses and finally came to a conclusion. "This... This is Elvin's!" My hands shook as my eyes widened in confusion. "And this jacket... This is Johnatha-" my heart stopped beating and everything started to make sense.
"What are you doing down here?!" My body froze in utter fear as I peered to my left. Jason stood at the end of the stairs, his face held a dark expression. His eyes were icy cold and were dead locked on mine. I dropped the glasses and began to go over a plan to run back to Trevor's. He inched towards me at an alarming rate, causing my legs to move without me knowing. He increased his speed to catch me, but ended up following me near the stairs. I made it to the middle do the stairs when my leg was yanked back. "NO!" I yelled as I fell back. Jason caught me in his arms and covered my mouth.
"You shouldn't have done that."
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