Yandere Simulator Jokichi Novels & Stories

Jake She was the last person he expected to see when he turned, her raven colored hair draped across her shoulders, accentuating their feminine slope. He smiled and extended his hand, his body aching from pushing himself so hard in his workout. He knew she was trouble the minute he’d laid eyes on her the night before, but he couldn't seem to help himself to move closer. It was simply a gentlemanly move to help her with her wine selection, a nice welcoming spirit. Nothing romantic or showing interest, just being polite.

Eiko sat seiza, precise, silver-streaked chignon unyielding, fox-sharp features softened only by pearl earrings, swaying judgment. I lowered, opposite an athletic frame, folding disciplined despite the South Side itch to bolt, hazel eyes locking her piercing dark. She poured matcha in a slow ritual, jade-ringed fingers steady as katana strikes, bowl extended in two-handed reverence, masking steel. "Nia Whitaker," she said, Tokyo clip weaving English silk, "you intrigue. Kenji's crisis queen, dismantling his careful chaos. Drink." Bitter green coated my tongue, grounding the unease prickling my scar above the brow. "Intrigue's mutual, Eiko-san. Inviting the enemy to tea? Bold play for a woman

Y/N moved her face few inches to Gojo face as much as his barrier will let her. “I bet I can make you cum in 15 minutes”a cocky smile on his face. She rolled her eyes. “I’ll make you cum in 10”.He let out a chuckle into the nights air.

Making me wonder if I’ll be dismembered for touching one of their women……. “Already told you not to hold back on my account,” that is warmer. That was said out loud. I can see Sokin’s bowed lips moving. The incline of his head, even if his focus is on his hand and his face reads as utterly bored with the woman flashing him from my lap. Shit. It’s put up or shut up I guess…… 35: Hiro - The Real Not Real Game

“My name is Amanda Daring, executive assistant of Global World.” “Jack Wills,” is Rugged Guy short response. We remain silent as we wait for him to continue but he just turns silent. I guess that’s it. I lean forward and give them a confident nod. I had practiced my next line plenty of times just for this moment “Yuri Haruko, junior managing director of Kazumi Enterprises,” I swiftly lie. Platinum Blonde suddenly gasps and beams. “Oh wow! You are Japanese then. I so love Japan though I’ve never been there before!” She looks at my face intently and after some second she frowns. “You don’t look like Japanese though.”

She raised her brows again, and he was going to say something when their foods arrived. The waiter who served Jade was a stereotypical cute nerd with dimples and glasses. He regarded Jade with awe and adoration, shaking his hands when he served her with utmost care, and fiddling with his fingers as he stood aside, waiting for the butler to arrange the dishes. Jade didn't notice, and kept herself busy laughing at the butler's poor attempts at jokes, but Ricky did, and felt sudden suffocation and a pang in his chest. He poured himself a glass of water and gulped down in quick successions, it was only when he looked up and found her eyes on him, recognised those sexually appealing eyes darken,

Ready to fall at a slight push. "Oh Eira you are awake!" Elijah smiles his dimpled smile as he notices her presence. Luke too—now getting up from his half asleep trance —waves his hand in form of greeting as he mumbles sleepily "good morning!" "Want to have some coffee?" Elijah asks her as she nods in response. For a minute Eira sat there awkwardly wondering if she should say something, Luke looked like he was ready to fall down any second. Eira grinned at his form, he was cute no denying that and eventhough he often gave out the tsundere vibes he didn't really look that mean and from what she had seen from yesterday between Maceo and him she was starting to find him more interesting.

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

When Monica was confused by the sudden appearance of the panel on his head, he saw another panel and heard another voice on his mind. Monica was full of questions on his mind, but then he saw another panel and heard another voice.

He smiles satisfyingly as he breathes in deep understanding the entire game, where he sits back and altogether by a click and a snap turn everything back to where it should be. “Embodiment shows me what you can do.” With a cunning smile that marks unto his face as he looks at the window and is fascinated by the crimson hue of the dawn. His heart beats with excitement as their game is ticking with the embodiment lurking behind the ones its needs to be fed upon. In which he whispers in delight. “I shall see you again, as the sins, Ayumi, Chantal.” SMILING enthusiastically as she could not hide her glee and fluttering heart to the entire day she calls as perfect. She watches JK’s carriage leave