a note from your lovely author; im sorry this is taking so long ive been so busy, and i wanted to finish drae before i wrote a fic for it so i didnt get spoilers. now i can finally write it :DD writing for jataro is hard tbh, but i hope you like this ochakochanqwq !! you heard that right, this is a request!! ive been keeping this one behind for a while, but im sure you will enjoy it!!

warning; first yandere story!! murder!! woo!!! it's a bit descriptive, please be aware. also the reader is the lil' ultimate nurse :))))

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"ew! go away jataro, no one likes you!" you whined, scooting your desk away from jataro, who had taken a seat right beside yours. there was no other seats empty, except the one by you. the teacher was giving you the death glare, but you didn't care. jataro kept in his seat, but there was a sad look in his eyes. you really didn't know what he looked like, but he smelled and acted horrible. even he said if anyone saw him their eyeballs would explode.

"i'm sorry, (y/n), i can't do anything about it..." he groaned, shuffling the jacket sleeves he had. jataro sighed, shaking his head softly. you couldn't help but feel disgusted by his attempt in a apology, but it would do for now. jataro looked at you from the corner of his eye, but hid it well from your line of sight.

you lifted your head high and whined, "whatever, just,,, don't talk to me. your already making my reputation drop." you were always bratty, treating anyone that wasn't your two henchmen like peasants. jataro was one of your favorites to boss around, since he was so weak and fragile. but for some reason you had the sneaking suspicion he liked to be yelled at and called mean names, what a odd boy.

he mumbled something before nodding. "y-yes (y/n)...." he sighed, messing around with something in his desk while you crossed your arms. you huffed, looking back to your friends, who were laughing at your current predicament. this was so stupid, you didn't want to sit by such a loser. but out of the corner of your eye, you saw jataro look at you. your face rose up in heat, confused on why you felt this way. what was it?? why were you..??? you weren't sure, so you sat through the rest of the class until it was recess time, your escape from the living hell called 'sitting by jataro'.

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"hey (y/n)~! i heard you got a new boyfriend~!" you heard from behind you while exiting the classroom. you turned around, seeing your friend, (f/n). she was waving her hands wildly, laughing as she did so. "so! how are you and," she paused to laugh, "j-jataro doing??" your face began to burn up again.

"sh-shut up! jataro isn't my boyfriend! i hate that stupid blank faced idiot!" you yelled out, really tempted to slap your friend for saying that. with a growl you slumped over, annoyed out of your mind. however, the weight from the items in your book sack made you loose your balance. you tipped over onto the floor, falling face first onto the tile. it didn't hurt that much, but it probably would leave a bruise. your books and papers were all scattered around the floor, people began to awkwardly step over the . "oh no..." you whined, getting up and dusting yourself off.

your face heated red in embarassment as you began to pick up your papers. while you were reaching down to grab a social studies paper, a soft brown sleeve laid on your hand. looking up, you saw the familiar face of jataro, grabbing the paper from underneath your hand. he shoved the pile of papers he had in your hands and mumbled something. "h-here (y/n)...."

you were baffled, not aware that you were loosening your grip on the papers you held. shaking your head and clearing your throat, you nodded and took the papers from him. the halls were clear, your friend had ended up rushing off with her other friends. "yea, thanks." you sighed, stuffing them in your backpack and rushed off outside. your face was flustered, trying your best to not look back at jataro. why did you feel so weird around him?? he was gross and made horrible remarks, you shouldnt care about that loser.

making your way outside, you could see your small group of friends hanging out by the tree you always hung by. waving and shouting a bit loudly, you rushed over, totally forgetting the embarassing situation you just encountered.

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"hey (y/n)! why dont you go and show me those weird things you have again? you know, the heart beat thingy in your ears?" one of your friends asked. you really liked your talent, you were very proud of it. being the lil' ultimate nurse was useful in many ways, and most of the time you flaunted it.

"hm? yea, sure." you nodded, digging through your bag. but it wasnt there. with a bit of a panic, you chuckled nervously. "heh, i must have left my nurse bag in my last class, ill be quick, i promise!" you quickly rushed back into the main building, the halls were empty, so it was an easy rush back into your last class. luckily, the door was unlocked, and right beside your seat was the nurse bag. with a nod of satisfaction, you quickly grabbed your bag and looked at your utensils inside. everything seemed there, so you zipped it back up and rushed out. but what you saw in the hall, frankly didnt surprised you.

out in the hall you saw a girl from the above grade, surrounding a younger boy. upon closer inspection, the younger boy was, not surprisingly, jataro. you saw him getting bullied. the loud sobbing grew louder and louder, him begging for them to stop hurting him. you gulped, hiding behind the wall, peaking just a bit to watch. you tried not to sympathize, but a small piece of exchanged dialouge perked your interest.

"come on, cry louder jataro. you useless retard!"

"n-no! s-stop h-h-h-hurting me...."

"but jataro, thats what people who love each other do~"

"w-what do you mean??"

"well, I'm just showing my love for you!"

for some reason, this got you heated. you had the sudden urge to hold jataro, he was yours. you decided that you wanted him all yourself. you began to dig in your nurse bag, gripping a scalpel, smiling creepily as you moved away from your hiding spot. you weren't going to let this continue any more. the older girl turned to you, unimpressed. you hid the weapon behind your back and looked all innocent. "s-stop hurting jataro! meanie!" you said.

"you can't stop me, your nothing but a worthless little shrimp. your nothing." she said, shoving you onto the ground. jataro yelled your name in worry as you laid on the floor, motionless. "now jataro, why don't we-"

"no!" you yelled. you eyes were full of lust and hunger. you thrusted the scalpel into the older girl's chest, repeatedly stabbing her until the patch of skin was mush. the blood curdling scream would sure alert someone. you didn't care. you eyes were hungry for more, but something stopped you. a gentle hand was on your shoulder, and you felt a large mass of stress fall off of you. "oh jataro, look what ive done..." 

your eyes were plastered at the bloody scalpel and the body, realizing that you had killed someone. "(y/n), you saved me..." he said. you looked at jataro, not realizing you eyes were probably all wet and soggy. 

"yea but, they're dead..."

"heh, it kind of looks funny though.... like ketchup mixed in with mashed potatoes." he mumbled, showing more of a sickened side. your mouth was open a bit, surprised by the lack of concern he shared for the dead body.

you snickered just a bit, "yea, your right." you looked back down, examining the body once again. "you know, i killed her because of what she said. she said she loved you, but... i.... i love you. i don't want anyone else loving you. it makes me mad..." you mumbled.

"you... love me? i thought you hated me..." jataro questioned.

"well, i thought i did too. it seems my heart knows best apparently." you got up, dropping the scalpel, letting the metal clang on the floor. turning to jataro, you hugged him softly. 

"i think i... love? love you too? is that how i-"

you cut jataro off by quickly pecking his lips. your heart was racing, the adrenaline filling up every sad crevice in your body. "i have the sudden want to do this again..."

"do what again? kill or kiss me...?"

"pfft, both." you smiled, grabbing jataro's hand. you weren't entirely sure how the rest of the day would play out, but you decided, as long as you had jataro and he had you, everything you be all okay.

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yAY MUR DERRRRR

also im not gonna lie, when i first started writing this i kind of lost my interest with it, but as i got closer to the murder part i got really into it. i'm proud of it!! i really like this story owo. also this is my first yandere fic, it was a bit hard to incorperate the lil' ultimate nurse part, but i hope u like it ochako !!