Guys, please stop comparing my yandere works to Killing Stalking.

*slides over a tissue box* You guys are going to fucking hate me...

🚨VERY INTENSE CHAPTER🚨

Reader POV

It was drizzling the next day.

I spent the morning cleaning up the twin's accident in their crib.

Atsumu was getting some things at the store and got some things.

Around 6 pm, we all left.

Atsumu pushed the twins in their stroller as I carried the basket with everything.

I placed the basket down and he leaned down and picked up a candle and lit it.

Not many people were in the park.

He wore a hat and mask and I did the same.

We placed it on a small raft after lightning candles.

One for Osamu.

One for my mother.

One for Tendo.

One for Akagi.

Two for his parents.

Atsumu placed four more candles into the raft.

He leaned over and let go of the raft, the candles burning brightly despite the drizzling rain.

I allowed him to hug me as we watched it float away.

On the bank of the river, I saw shadows of...dead people.

Osamu was standing with Akagi and everyone else.

He gave me a slow nod, and before I was sure it was him, he was gone.

"Goodbye, everyone." I touched the locket around my neck that belonged to my mother and held the ashes of Osamu.

We stood there for a few more minutes befor Atsumu squeezed my form.

"Come on, I don't want you or them catching a cold."

On the way home, he blindfolded me and played some relaxing piano music to alter my sense of direction.

When we got back, he took off the blindfold and ushered me in before getting the twins.

He snatched back his ipod and hid it in the safe, locking it.

Atsumu made dinner. Ramen for us and baby food for the kids.

I couldn't stop crying.

The twins seemed to read the room and they didn't do anything but silently eat their food with their hands.

I wiped my eyes and went upstairs, my emotions going crazy, slamming the bedroom door behind me.

"(y/n)?" Atsumu knocked on the door softly. "I'm coming in."

I felt the bed dip as I huddled into the covers.

"Honey, are you alright?"

I shook my head. "No. I'm scared, Atsumu."

"I know..." he climbed over to me and cuddled me. "But I love you so much. Everything that I did was for us- for you."

I snuggled deeper into his embrace, not wanting to fight.

Stop it.

I couldn't move.

Atsumu placed me down on the bed and snuggled under the covers with me, whispering words of comfort.

I woke up again hours later.

In the other room, I heard the twins crying.

Atsumu wasn't in the room with me and I instantly worried.

I tried to open the door, but it wouldn't open.

I threw my body against the door multiple times, no matter what it took to get it open.

Eventually it did open and I ran into the hallway, ignoring the pain in my body.

Atsumu was holding Osu, a dangerous glint in his brown eyes.

The same dangerous glint he had before he killed people.

"Oh dear..." Atsumu turned his head and stared at me with a scowl.

A flash of lightning illuminated the nursery.

Their cries grew louder.

"Atsumu? What are you doing?"

Atsumu let out a hideous laugh. "Go look on the dresser, you whore."

I looked at the paper and it dropped to the floor and I couldn't breathe properly.

It was a DNA test of my sons.

Mother: Suna (y/n)

Father: Miya Osamu

<Okay you guys. I know they are identical twins with basically the exact same DNA code, but shut the actual fuck up. I've gotten so much hate that they wouldn't have known. Once again, this is fanfiction-where nothing is totally real. If you don't like how I write things for story plots, get the fuck up and leave. I'm sick and tired of you canceling my writing. I've had people spamming then comment with "this shit's so fake tf", "bitch gtfo that isn't how DNA works on twins study much"? As a matter of fact, I do study a lot for your fucking information. I only wrote it like that to help move the story along. Don't bother looking for those rude comments since I deleted them. People who haven't been total assholes about it, thank you❤️>

"How-"

He sighed. "I had a contact come and do a DNA test. I had wondered why Osu looked like my brother. Yes, Felix and your mother have gray eyes, but not Samu's shade of gray."

"Atsumu-"

"You fucking lied to me."

He shook his head. "I really didn't want to do this, (y/n)."

"What?"

Atsumu put Osu down and then tackled me to the floor. "YOU! FUCKING! LIAR! WHORE! BITCH! CUM DUMPSTER!"

He began to beat me and then I heard a distinct crack.

He broke my legs.

"I could fucking kill you!" He screamed, wiping some blood from my forehead onto the rest of my face.

Then a feral grin made its way onto his face.

"No...I'll kill someone else instead."

"No-"

"I'm going to kill them."

Atsumu tied me up and lifted up Osu. "I'll save the other brat for last."

Osu had calmed down and stared into Atsumu's eyes with curiosity.

"Oh, (y/n)..." Atsumu looked pained. "I really, really don't want to do this." His large hand wrapped itself around Osu's small neck.

"Atsumu, please don't do this!" I begged. "Kill me instead!"

He sighed softly. "No. You need to understand that you're mine. No one else except me is yours. Do you understand me?"

"Yes! Just please spare them!"

Osu began to let out choked screams, his small hands and feet struggling.

But Atsumu didn't listen. He tightened his grip around the baby's neck...until he twisted the baby's head.

There was a horrible cracking sound and Osu grew limp.

He was dead.

I couldn't stop screaming. "OSU! OSU!"

Atsumu threw the dead baby onto the carpet and stomped on it multiple times, smiling insanely as he did so.

Blood came out of Osu's body and splattered onto my face.

The blood of my baby was on me.

Atsumu picked up the squashed figure and leaned over, getting an empty jar and stuffing it into the gray jar.

He then dragged me by my broken ankle and down the steps, hauling my screaming and thrashing form into a closet and throwing me inside before slamming the door closed and locking it.

Through the small sliver between the floor and the door, I saw his feet move away from the door.

"The other one will be allowed to live- only because he has your eyes. But don't test me, you little bitch. If you ever lie to me ever again, he will be the next to die."

His footsteps disappeared up the steps and I heard the bedroom door close.

I began to try and open the door, but it wouldn't move.

"LET ME OUT!!" I screamed as I banged on the door. "LET ME OUT!"

This went on for a couple more hours until my voice disappeared.

I leaned against the door, curling up into a ball.

The last trace of Osamu...

His son is dead.

And it's all my fault.

But Satori was still alive- and I planned on keeping it that way.

I cried all through the rest of the night, unable to get the cries of Osu out of my head.

I'm sorry, Osu.

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I hate myself.

I originally planned on killing them both, but NO. I couldn't even stop crying as I was writing this so...

Was this worse than [Just Your Kohai] and what Kageyama did? Remember not to spoil anything.

I'm not going to ask how the chapter is. I think we all know that it was horribly gruesome.