When the person I used to admire, turned out to be a Yandere!

Naomi knew she had to convince Emiko of what would be best for both of them. She wasn’t solely concerned about Emiko’s career but the spectrum of worries included Haruki as well.

It was merely her speculation but it seems somehow that Haruki wasn’t interested in Emiko as much as she was in him. Haruki seemed like a very normal guy who was somehow living with Emiko all of a sudden. Considering Emiko’s obsession with him, Naomi speculated that she might have trapped him somehow.

But regardless of how they got together, it was given that Emiko didn’t want to lose Haruki at all, or who knows what step she might take in her desperation.

That was why Naomi calculated her words before she voiced them out, “Emi…what I am going to say might not sound right to you but trust me, I would wish the best for you, alright?”

Hearing her words Emiko slowly nodded with her eyes already turned solemn as she somehow sensed what her assistant was about to say.

Naomi took a long breath before continuing, “I think you need to seduce him.”

“…”

Emiko’s facial expression changed slowly from wariness to surprise as she blinked in profound confusion upon hearing such words from her assistant.

Emiko was expecting something like, ‘You should give him some space’ or ‘Don’t give him attention so he could become desperate for you’ which surely Emiko wouldn’t have accepted as advice since she had already been away from her Haru-kun for too long to allow herself staying away from him any longer.

This piece of advice from Naomi surely was acceptable as Emiko mouthed in a curious tone, “Tell me more… ”

****

[Haruki’s POV: ]

“You seriously don’t wanna come? The new espresso is quite a good man. ” After college, my friends planned to hang out at the new cafe around the corner.

We had to talk about the upcoming debate competition as well but I apologetically answered them, “Sorry…my cousin must be waiting for me. ”

I felt bad rejecting their offer but if I didn’t take the train within ten minutes, I might arrive at the apartment late.

After bidding farewell to my friends, the first person I called was my brother-in-law who called me while I was in class. I texted Harada-san that I had left the college but she didn’t reply.

‘Is she angry….’ The possibility was there since in the morning I might have acted rudely to her. It made me a little worked up but hearing Masato-san’s voice on the call, my train of thoughts suddenly broke.

[How are you Haruki? I haven’t heard anything from you since last night.]

Thankfully, even though we all three lived together in one house, Masato-san didn’t know that I wasn’t home last night. I hadn’t told him about living with Harada-san.

Since Masato-san was staying at the hospital majorly it was given he wouldn’t know how my residence shifted last night.

“I am fine…kinda stuck in the college work. What about you? How is Nee-san doing?”

[Ah, the foreigner doctor arrived in the morning and they examined Rena for the whole afternoon. The case isn’t that severe to get overly concerned as from what he said since it’s still in the initial phase but they won’t postpone the operation either. ]

My feet came to a halt hearing the word, ‘Operation’ and my heart began to race painfully. Despite the fact that there was an expert surgeon on the case and the hospital where Nee-san holds quite a bit of a reputation, I found myself freezing up in anxiety.

I took a deep breath since I didn’t want to make Masato-san worried because of me when he already was so stressed out these days.

“I am coming to the hospital-”

[No, no. The operation would start in the morning and after college, you must be tired. I had a half day of work today so you don’t need to rush. Just go home and relax, alright?]

My worries lifted a bit hearing his cheerful tone signifying how elated the man was about the prospectus to see Nee-san healthy again. Seriously, she couldn’t have found a better husband than him.

I didn’t break the news about my new home to him and disconnected the call soon after.

Once everything settle down, I would somehow convince them about my and Harada-san’s relationship.

****

Reaching home, it was already over five. The train was jampacked and the streets were crowded in this part of the city.

I received a text from Harada-san around five minutes past four, about where I was or whether she should come to pick me up.

She probably has been waiting for me until four o’clock since I told her I would be back by then. Well, at least it indicates she wasn’t extremely displeased with me, fortunately.

I had already received the security key from her so I walked inside the house without ringing the bell.

“I am back Harad-”

My voice choked up in my throat as I saw Harada-san walking toward me with a cheerful smile lifting the edges of her lips and displaying her cute dimples.

However, despite how charming her features were, the reason for my shock was something else.

‘I-I-Is she na-na-naked… ?’ There was an apron around her waist which was completely normal considering Harada-san cooks on a regular basis. However, although the apron only reached almost inches down her waist, I couldn’t see any fabric underneath. The same goes for her bare arms as well, which made my mind blank and my heartbeat escalated.

I could even feel my eyes shaking at the sight of my goddess probably being naked in front of my eyes…

“Haru-kun…what happened?” My back slammed on the door as I saw Harada-san advancing toward me with her arms crossed behind her back and unhidden mischief filling her eyes.

When she leaned toward me, her cleavage opened up in clear view. Her fragrance was extremely alluring at the moment like she was enticing me to do some crime.

My back was completely plastered to the door as I shrunk under Harada-san’s predatory gaze.

“H-H-Harada-san…p-pl-please we-wear so-something….”

There was no doubt that she was naked behind that thin piece of apron and seeing a nude Harada-san was not something my fragile virgin heart could take it.

I was completely confident that my shameless self would pop up and do something rude to her if she took another step so holding onto my last thread of rationality I requested her.

With a short, ‘Heeh~’ Harada-san kept on looking down on me with her green eyes shining brightly in the dimly lighted entranceway.

Harada-san bent a little more before I found her lips a mere breath away from mine as she whispered in a dangerous tone, “I will release you only if you fulfill a wish of mine… ”

I gulped before nodding. Anything that could stop her from being like this was acceptable. Though I found this version of Harada-san sizzling, we weren’t in a proper relationship to take anything further.

At least wait for my confession, Harada-san!

Harada-san smirked at me before her head turned slightly to the right as her hot breath hit my skin along with her words.

“If you want me to let you go..then call me by my name…Ha~ru~kun…”

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A/N:-

I say, don’t be a p**** and jump on her.

Well, you know the drill. I won’t fasten up the pace and take this ride sweet and slow.

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