Summary
I am a gloomy yandere. In order to lock up my gorgeous boss, I joined the Yandere Support Group. There, I teamed up with a creepy, filthy-rich male ghost. I said I loved my boss so much I would die for him. My partner gave a light scoff. “All you’re offering is something nobody wants.” “I’ve prepared a billion in betrothal gifts for my baby!” Okay, fine. He had me beat. The most I was spending was a little money on rope. Like two perverts, we drooled over the people we secretly loved. We planned for an entire year. We encouraged each other. “It’s time to take what we want by force.” And so… In the underground parking garage, my boss and I stared at each other. I had a bundle of rope slung over my shoulder, while a gold anklet was wrapped around his wrist.