Hot Milk Yandere boy x reader (old)

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THIRD PERSON POV

Just as Sato was about to dial the taxi driver's number, he gasped, when he saw his finger.

There was no longer a ring attached to it.

Sato guiltily bit his lip.

He looked at Y/n with sad eyes.

"I'm sorry, Y/n. I left my ring back at the apartment." He said sadly.

"That's okay! Do you want to get it back?" Y/n asked.

Sato nodded.

"Only ten minutes left, till Uncle would start the plan."

"Let's just make it real quick, okay?" Sato told Y/n.

They both headed back to the apartment, and went back to the room.

Sato took the ring, that he had left on the floor.

'Hnngh.' 'Sa.... To'

A voice creeked.

Sato looked up to Shouko's body who was sitting in front of his ring.

"Your still alive?" Sato asked.

Shouko only made a small groan. A tear, slid down his dull, dead eyes.

'BEEEP!!!!' 'BEEEEEP!!!!'

The fire alarm yelled.

"Uncle must've started already." Sato thought.

Sato ran back to Y/n.

Smoke filled the room, and the entire floor.

"Y/n! Let's go!" Sato yelled, as he took Y/n by the hand.

They ran to the end of the hall, where the elevators and stairs was.

The fire blocked the staircase and the elevators.

There was no way out.

"Y/n, come here!" Sato yelled through the thick smoke, as he scooped up Y/n in his arms.

Sato ran to the last floor.

The rooftop.

As they were both finally at the top, the smoke drifted up at the rooftop, indicating that the fire was coming closer to the rooftop.

There really was no way out.