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Incase you don't know, Senpai is someone older that you admire and Kohai is someone younger than you

Time Period: Modern/Yandere Sim AU
Reader: Younger! Female pronouns
Relationship: Crush
References: yAnDeRe DeV, yAnDErE dEv!
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??? POV:

Look at them...

My, sweet, innocent Kohai...with that...boy...

We can't have that, can we?

Your POV:

I exited my front door, with my f/c backpack in hand.

I peeked around the corner and saw my friend, Lafayette. "Hey Breadstick!" I greeted, catching up to him.

"Hey, chéri," Laf smirked, ruffling my hair in the process. I giggled, I've known Laf since freshman year, when he was a sophomore. Sadly, this is his last year at high school.

"Haha, I told you not to call me that!" I playfully nudged his arm. He laughed, his French accent showing still.

"Whatever, chéri," he replied. We talked all the way to the front gates of the school. I laughed at all his horrible pick-up-lines and flirty attempts and he talked with me about college.

"You...know, I'm going to miss you when I leave,
Y/n..." he frowned. I sadly smiled back at him.

"I know...I'm gonna miss you too...but we can still see each other during the weekends!" I said smiling. Lafayette laughed and we bid goodbye to eachother.

After walking a few steps I heard someone mumble a little, "Bid your final goodbyes..."

I turned around to see...nothing, Laf must've already entered the school...

That was strange...

Pushing the weird mumbling to the side, I marched down to my first period.

tIMeSkIp~

"Y/n!!!"

I turn around to see my bestie Peggy, a sweating mess. I laughed at the state she was in and got up out of my seat.

"Hey, Pegs, what's up?" I joke.

It took her a minute to catch her breath, but when she did she started yelling, "Y/n! I-it's Laf! H-he's been electrocuted!" Pegs finally says.

My heart rate increased ten times the amount, "Y-you're joking right? Y-you have to be! And if you are...i-it's not funny..." I stutter, struggling to get the words out.

"No! I'm not joking! C'mon! The nurse is already there, and Midori called 911!" She snatched my arm and led me to the school bathrooms.

There, laying on the floor was the burnt body of one of my best friends. Surrounding him were tons of students who were former friends with the boy.

Some crying, others just in utter disbelief. I was one of those people. I saw the empty, soulless look on Laf's face and felt dozens of tiny wet droplets sprouting from my eyes.

My knees finally decided to give up on me. I fell on my knees and sobbed. Pegs frowned at the sight and went to take to the nurse about what had happened. As I cried I felt a warm, soft hand on my shoulder, but before I could look up, one of the cops caught my attention.

"This wasn't an accident...this was a murder! Someone killed this boy on purpose!" The cop yelled, going over all the evidence.

My heart stopped. H-how...how could someone do this?! How heartless can someone be to commit murder?! Thoughts swarmed my head as the room fell silent.

After the long, agonizing day, the bell finally rang. Laf's body was taken for closer inspection so his remains were now in the hospital.

"Hey Y/n..." I looked up to see James Madison, one of Laf's old frenemies. He shot me a sad smile, trying to look on the bright side of things.

"Hi..." I mumble.

"I can't believe what happened..." James frowned. From the corner of my eye I saw tears slowly form in James' eyes.

"Hey, I-it'll be alright..." I reassured him, hugging him. He weakly smiled.

We decided to walk to my house together since we only lived a block away from each other. "Bye James...feel better soon..." I say to him.

"Y-you too..." He says back to me. I opened the wooden door to my family's house and closed it shut.

Everyday after that seemed to repeat...

Everyday, for a week one of my best boy friends died...possibly by murder...

After Laf died, the next day, James died, then Thomas, Hercules, and so on.

Today is now Friday...

I silently walked to school, looking around for any sign of someone who could've possibly murdered my friends.

As I walked to class I bumped into someone...John Laurens...

Oh please, please, I can't allow another friend of mine dead...

"Hey," he smiled as if his friends hadn't died.

I tried my best to pull of a smile as he said hello. "Hey John..." I finally look up at him. He was going through his locker, holding a few books with him.

"What're you doing?" I ask him.

"Trying to find something I lost," he simply said.

"Oh, let me help you," I offer shoving a few papers The were lying on the bottom on the locker.

"NO-!" I heard him yell. I was about to turn around but something caught my eye.

There, in the corner of the locker, was a sharp, bloody red knife. My eyes widened. I was about to scream when a thick, fabric covered my mouth.

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I blacked out...

All I remember was hearing John's soft voice,

"We can't have you telling on me Kohai..., can we?"