Before we begin, let me ask you all a very important question.
Why do you guys like Yandere so much? Be honest, okay?
I already know that most of you will say that you love Yandere because they are hot, loving, caring, won't cheat, and won't ever leave you for any reason, but that is not true at all.
Either it's the fact that most of you are insured that you won't ever get a girlfriend who would be loyal and are afraid of losing her, or maybe it's that guys have a kinky and twisted fear of being bound, gagged, kidnapped, caged, and raped by a woman like most men.
If it's the former, I can understand it; however, if it's the latter, then you are outright disgusting and need some serious help.
So which is the reason—the former or the latter?
Many of you might feel attacked by this, but I don't give a damn! Answer like a real man; forget about shame; show your true self; don't hide it.
I also know some of you will definitely ask me, "What about me?" "Do I like yanderes or not?"
So, I'm going to answer it straight to you guys, and don't ask me this question again.
I don't like Yandere.
Yes, you guys heard it right: I don't like Yanderes. They are messed-up individuals who have a sick, twisted sense of love and are willing to commit immoral and horrible acts for it.
There is no love in their possessive, obsessive, and jealous natures; it's just an unhealthy attraction and infatuation that is abusive and toxic.
There is no good in being caged like a bird, beaten, broken, raped, and a slave to someone else whom they own like property.
And I'm telling this to both men and women, because just like female yandere, male yandere also exist, so thus the women who want to be gagged, bound, caged, and... I'm not going to say that word, but your guess is as good as mine.
They are just like their male counterparts.
It's so sick!
Before anyone says anything, I am not judging anyone; I am just trying to open your eyes and make you understand how worn out you guys are. It's not going to be a sweet and happy life, as you believe; however, if you don't like it, then it's all up to you.
I am an anti-yandere activist, so it's my job to make people aware that they are making a grave mistake before it ruins their lives.
I do get threats from time to time from yanderes and otaku bastards who are obsessed with them, but I wasn't going to stop.
My goal was to stop these sick Yandere freaks as well as those otaku bastards and lock them up in asylums forever so that they could never harm anyone, but unfortunately, that was no longer possible.
I am dying.
I got hit by a large white truck when I was crossing the road.
And it wasn't an accident; it was a pre-planned murder. I know that because I saw a sticker of a half-broken heart that had black wings on its grille, which was actually the symbol that belongs to the Yandere Supporters Group, or Y.S.G.
I have clashed with them on many occasions during my Yandere awareness campaigns. These guys are just like the yandere-obsessed otaku people, but on a much worse level, as this organisation was managed by yanderes.
I even heard that the founder and leader of the organisation was a young, beautiful girl who was the offspring of a yandere who was her mother. It was said that her mother cut her father's legs off so that he couldn't run and also his hands so that he had to rely on her for everything.
Poor guy.... I wish I could've done something about it, but what can I do? My time of death is approaching; I could feel it as my consciousness was slowly drifting away.
Dammit!
I am too young to die; I just wanted to help people; I didn't do anything wrong to get such a painful death.
I am sorry, mother... I couldn't take care of you any more.
I hope that the insurance money you'll get after I die will be enough to let you live a comfortable life.
What kind of shitty son am I to leave his blind mother all alone?