Hello, everyone! I have another character, created by IzDaSilverWolf:

Gin Okami: 16 years old. Short brown hair and silver eyes. She always wears a headband with wolf ears on it. Tall, and slightly tanned.

This flashback shows that Ayano doesn't kill for fun.

Flashback

Ayano's POV

Age: 4

Preschool: Part 2

All the noise made me want to cover my ears, but I was interested. I've never seen so much... I don't know, excitement. The teacher started rounding kids up, telling us that it was recess. All the kids squealed happily, racing outside. I followed slowly, confused. We walked behind the school, and some kids were jumping rope, playing in a sandbox, or chasing each other. I decided to try something.

I tried jumping rope, but fell to the ground after tripping almost at once. Some of the kids giggled, pointing at me. I got up and headed over to the kids who were chasing each other. A little girl with orange hair tapped my shoulder.

"Tag, your it!" She giggled racing away. I stared after her in confusion, but realized she wanted me to chase her. I can do that.

She was getting farther away, but I chased her, running much faster. I touched her shoulder, then ran.

Well, that was boring. I decided to try the sandbox. Kids were putting the sand into buckets, or playing with other toys. I grabbed a bucket, filled it with sand, then made a small building, like the others, using sand. I even tried putting a stick on the top and a rock, but I wasn't having any fun.

I got out of the sandbox, thinking. The names of emotions came to me: Joy, happiness, excitement. I felt... nothing. I was empty.

No. I don't believe it. I can feel happiness... I just have to find something I like. I spotted an anthill, and moved towards it.

I saw a rock, with a pointed tip. I grabbed it, then crouched by the anthill. I saw an ant, racing around my foot. I took the rock, then smashed the insect. I waited. Nothing. No joy, still empty. Sighing, I placed the rock down, the got up.

That didn't work. Killing doesn't make me happy. I decided to not kill again. What was the point? It brought me no joy. The bell rang, and I got up and walked back into the school.

Ayano's POV

I couldn't focus in class, my conflicting emotions made it impossible. Finally, the bell rang.

I got up, then walked quickly out of class. I spotted my Senpai in the hall. He seemed to be waiting for someone. The warmth flooded through me again. I quickly hid behind a wall, looking out and watching him. He started to leave, so I followed him. Just so he didn't get lost... yeah, it's dangerous here, he might fall or... something.

Suddenly, I saw Osana. She walked right up next to him and erased the warm feeling. Rage came back, twice as powerful as before. I continued following them, until they walked into class. Angrily, I marched downstairs, walking into my class. Class was boring, so I just drew pictures of Senpai in my notebook. After a while, the bell rang. I sighed picked up my notebook, and headed out of class.

As I was walking out, I saw Senpai. On his left was Osana, looking annoyed as always. On his right was a younger girl, about a year younger than me, who had the same hair and eyes as Senpai. I am guessing that's his sister.

They all started walking south, and I followed, sticking to the shadows. Eventually, Osana left, waving goodbye, as she headed to her own house.

Most of the rage left as soon as she did, but was replaced by a different, new emotion. Annoyance. It must be his little sister, the way she was always following Senpai every second. Osana must die, but this younger girl... Senpai would heartbroken if she was killed.

I'll figure something out. Maybe get her expelled, or something. But if came down to killing her or losing Senpai, then she will be gone.

Osana's the main target, I reminded myself.

As soon as I made sure Senpai was home safe, I headed to my own house.

My phone buzzed. I checked it, and it was a text. It came from a girl named Info-chan, who claims that she saw me stalking Senpai. She told me about Osana, and how Osana wants to confess to her "love" to Senpai on Friday. She told me that she wants Osana to suffer, and she thinks that I would be the perfect person to do that.

I frowned. Something about this seemed suspicious, but I let it slide. This girl, Info-chan, is going to help me.

Then, she told me that if I needed anything, I had to send her a panty-shot. I was overwhelmed by disgust. I couldnt hep it, I had to text back.

Your disgusting. I texted

Your a stalker. She wrote back You have one week before your precious Senpai belongs to Osana-chan. I hope you make her suffer.

I stared at the phone for a while, but a grin came on my face. I laughed loudly. Haha, Osana is going to get what she deserves.

Rain was pouring, so I hurried back to my house, still giggling. I sounded like my mom, I realized. Oh, my mom, I should probably call her. Later.

I opened the door, taking off my coat and hanging it up. I took off my boots, then walked inside. I walked up to my room and sat on the bed. I sighed, and decided to call mom. I dialed her number, waiting. She picked up the phone.

"Ayano-chan! How are you? How was your first day? Were there any new students?"

"I'm good... I guess. Mom, I was wondering... well, how did you meet dad?"

Silence. I was beginning to think she had hung up when she spoke, "Well, its a long story. Why do you want to know?"

"No reason." I mumbled. Mom sighed.

"Well, if you really want to know... there are a couple of tapes in the basement."

"Tapes?" I asked "Like, recording tapes?"

"Yes, Ayano-chan, recording tapes." Mom laughed lightly

"Ok, thanks, mom." I said "So, whats up with you?"

"Your father and I should be coming home soon, maybe ten weeks? I'm not sure." Ten weeks, that perfect, I thought. Senpai and I might even be married by then. The thought made me smile.

"Ok, that's fine. I got to go, but Ill call you later, ok?" I said

"Ok, sweety! Bye!"

"Bye." I hung up. Tapes... I have to get all my information from a tape... Well, I have to start somewhere.