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

I had to return to the couch since Emiko was not familiar with the kitchen of my house.

Her enthusiasm while she moved around couldn’t be compared to how she looked when we were living together.

“I always dreamt of spending time with Haru-kun like this. Although it’s not the first time we are alone…this feels different and more cozy.” Without removing her eyes from the chopping board she stated with a wide smile.

…now that she says it like that, even I became conscious of the fact that we are all alone in the house.

And truth be told, something which I would never speak aloud, at the moment we are giving off the vibe of a wedded couple or sort.

Seeing Emiko working in the kitchen with an apron around her waist and her hair collected in a bun…she was giving off the vibe of a true housewife.

Although I have never been the type of guy who would pursue such a partner who has to become a housewife…this doesn’t feel too bad.

“Haru-kun? Is there something on my face?”

“Ahh…no! I was just…thinking. Anyway, you continue.” In a panic, I picked up the TV remote and turned it on.

…however, it was a huge mistake.

[Ah…that feels so good…please keep on doing it~]

[I can’t express how sexy are you right now, Hatsume..]

[Ahh…Yu-kun!]

For a good half a minute, I was left stunned—watching the R-18 scene unfolding on the screen.

“Haru-kun, no!! You can’t!” Suddenly, I was plucked out of my daze as my eyes got obstructed by Emiko.

Her face was as red as the tomato she was chopping and a sense of panic could be seen in her eyes.

“….sorry about that.” Without looking at the screen I turned off the TV.

Once the TV turned off Emiko knelt before me, before asking, “Haru-kun…were you looking at those types of movies since you were alone?”

I blinked in surprise before refuting, “No, I….!” However, suddenly I realized something.

I, indeed played that movie since I was alone as it had a ‘Blood and Gore’ tag. However, there was no bed scene included in it.

I was about to apologize for being insensitive when suddenly my eyes turned wide.

Emiko, while still kneeling in front of me, began to roll her loose sweatshirt. Her flat belly came into view and the moment I saw the underside of her round breasts I instantly held her hand with my face now hotter than a glowing amber.

“W-w-w-what are you doing?!” I couldn’t help but raise my tone upon witnessing such an erotically absurd scene.

Emiko looked at me with slight moisture in her eyes and her cheeks a little reddened as well. Why are you exposing yourself when you are embarrassed?

“Haru-kun…if you want to look then you can look at my naked body any time. But…please…don’t look at someone else in that manner.”

“Agh, fine! I won’t so please stop forcing yourself.”

I forced her to wear the hoodie again and assured her. Seriously, how did things turn out like this?

Emiko smiled at me ear to ear.

…was she really serious about not letting me watch R-rated scenes, or was it all teasing?

Given how she hopped her way back to the kitchen, I suspected.

My phone doesn’t start at all. It was all fine before I went to bath but then suddenly, turned it isn’t working at all. I have put it in charge, that’s why I have nothing to do at the moment. Left with no option, I decided to help her out in the kitchen.

The kitchen was not that spacious that’s why I had to be careful.

I decided to walk past her and stand on the inner side where I could stir the soup.

However, just as I was about to slide from behind her, suddenly Emiko bent over to pick something from the lower cabinet.

I was plastered against the wall with my hands raised high.

My dangerous place was pressed against her dangerous place.

My breath was stuck in my throat as I failed to utter a single word.

Just some moments ago she was naked in front of me, and now my thing was attacked!

Guh! Why is this day so…ahh~stop moving Emiko…

“Haru-kun? You were here?” Emiko suddenly got up and looked at me with a tilt of her head.

I was still pressed against the wall and my body settled on my toes.

Looking at her expression, I would have thought that she must be unaware of what had just occurred. But,

“Why are you teasing me? Don’t you fear getting attacked?” I narrowed my eyes and went for offense. What did she have taken me for? Alone in the house, trying to show off her curves like this…does she consider me that tame?

“H-haru-kun…?” Her voice trembled as she stepped back and hit the kitchen station.

I inched closer to her and grabbed the kitchen station—caging her between my arms.

The distance between our bodies was less than a few inches as I kept my narrowed gaze fixated on her.

“Do you think you can get away with anything you do?”

Emiko gulped but didn’t show any sign of resistance nor did she seem to be in the mood to respond to my question.

So she indeed was tempting me. Well, congrats to her since my inner beast has awakened.

I inched even closer to her, and this time she didn’t back away rather she closed her eyes.

I was a little lost in that moment. Although I was just trying to get back at her, this situation has elevated to the point where I had to back away before I end up landing on the trap she had laid for me.

However, all those reasons seemed to have turned numb because of her flowery scent and the warmth I currently was feeling from her.

I rested my conscience at the back of my head and also closed my eyes. This was one of those ‘Fuck it. Let’s see whatever happens’ type of moment.

I was about to close the gap between our faces and land my lips on hers, when suddenly,

“*Achii*”

…I had no time to dodge and my whole face was now coated in her saliva.

Nice way of rejecting me, Emiko.

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A/N:- If you are wondering then no, he wasn’t mad or misunderstood anything near the end.

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