Ayano's parents were at the airport, her mother beaming. "I can't believe it! My precious daughter got a senpai so fast!" Ayano smiled at the thought of that senpai as her mom hugged her. Her dad on the other hand stared in horror, his life practically flashing before his eyes. His beautiful yet sad daughter was becoming a mirror of the woman who killed the ones he loved.

When Ayano got home Osana was awake and struggling to pull of her restraints but was having trouble pulling off her collar. She halted her actions when she heard Ayano come down and yelled. "B-baka! How long are you keeping me here?!" Ayano looked at her senpai with rosy cheeks but a calm expression as her parents came downstairs to examine the upperclassman who had taken their daughter's heart.

Ayano was calm with her reply despite her fast beating heart (though that could be arousal from being around Osana). "I plan on keeping you chained until you admit how much you love me." Osana's eyes widened. "But I don't like you!" The yandere smirked grabbing a breast. She sighed dreamily while hearing the orange haired girl gasp and then attempt to squirm away.

Ayano turned to face her parents and grinned. "She's a cutie, right?" Her mom ruffled the teenager's hair. "Well if you think so then sure." The mother was clearly happy about her daughter's accomplishments, wearing a matching grin though this was from seeing her apathetic daughter smile for one of the first times in her life. "What's her name?" "Osana. Last name was Najimi, but Aishi really suits her."

The girl chained to the wall gagged. "What are you implying? We get married?!" Ayano nodded. "Of course. That's how we get senpais into the family." Her mother nodded and Osana saw the look in the father's face, an expression pretty much saying 'This place is hell, I'm sorry for your loss.'

Osana growled. "You can't do this! You'll get arrested!" She screamed and Ayano sighed. "Mom, dad you two should leave." Mrs Aishi dragged her husband upstairs and Ayano looked down sadly at her senpai.

"What are you-" "You're agony isn't going to be nearly as enjoyable as your pleasure." She said, grasping a whip she found amongst the junk in the basement. "What?" Osana's voice leaked a bit of her nervousness depite her best attempts to hide it.

"...

Sorry senpai." Were the last words before pain.