SkyHighLimits

Cold horror gripped my heart when I finally admitted out loud: I'm in a dating sim filled with yanderes.

I quickly sat up. 

As much as I love the game and enjoyed the characters, there's no way in hell will I follow any of the routes. All of them lead to pain and some even death! I don't want to die or get raped! But, I don't know if I'll be forced to. There's no neutral ending, after all, and even if there was, I don't think it would be any better than the other endings.

What do I do?

A light bulb lit up.

If I'm male, I can avoid a yandere, right?

Getting transported into a dating sim is a girl's wish! But, as they say, be careful what you wish for. Our female lead, who goes by Haruka in her otome games, gets that wish. So, what's the catch? It's the game full of yandere characters and bad “good endings.”

Thinking she'll go back to her world at the end of the game timeline, she decides she'll be a guy to bypass any affection. Smart, right?

Silly girl forgets there is no neutral ending. She is the Main Character, and there is no escape.

Updates: Uhhhh, I try, lol. Taking it at my own pace, which mean irregular updates.

Warnings: Many curse words and some violence. Uh, gets a bit sexual later, but nothing extreme.
Oh, and since I get people constantly trashing or complaining about my MC, I’ll warn you now that she is a “pushover.” A great target for yanderes, if you will. So leave if that isn’t your cup of tea, thank you.

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Twitter: @SkyHiLimits (as dead as me)

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If I'm Male, I Can Avoid a Yandere, Right?

After being mesmerized by the grandness of the Tatsuya residence once again, we made our way to the front doors.

"The gathering is in the back. There's a..." Tatsuya paused to think before continuing. "Barbecue." Tatsuya suspiciously slowly enunciated.

"Why'd you say it like that?" I furrowed my eyebrows at him.

"You'll see." He simply answered as he guided me through his luxurious home to the backyard.

As we walked along, I noticed this was a different path than the one that led to the garden I went to last time. I suppose that area is more closed off and too small. I was a little disappointed as I really liked that garden.

Soon enough, I started to hear the bustle of people the further in we walked. I felt my nerves rise the closer we got to human interaction. Knowing it'd be full of rich, and probably narcissistic, business people gave rise to more anxiety. I chewed the inside of my cheek.

Smile and Wave, Boys. Smile and Wave.