A/N: Another OC character!

Remember the Black haired bright blue eyed boy from the last chapter? Guess who?!

Jo: Yuki's brother?

Me: How did you know?!

Jo: I have my ways...

Me: And that's why I like you! *nudges her shoulder*

Jo: *smirks*

Anyway: Let's get to it!

Me: So Jo-

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Chapter 19: Under Suspicion

After I left the mess hall, and entered the courtyard, I watched Senpai being talked too by the school Nurse. My pupils contracted, but there was nothing I could do...

I sat as far away from the nurse and Senpai as possible.

The cops were still searching around the courtyard, and the rest of the school. I looked around and kept feeling eyes on me. No matter where I looked... Maybe the pressure of the murders were getting to me...

...

After several hours the police finally gave up on the case for the day, and left. We were told by our teachers that we can now go home. While I was putting things in my locker, (Making sure to take most of the pictures of Senpai out) The same black haired, blue eyed boy I saw in the mess hall, came out of nowhere and caused me to jump...

"So... Are you Aishi-san?" I heard him ask... I looked at him, and felt my heart flutter a bit... He was really handsome... I forced myself to think of Senpai, and my lust went down...

"Yes... Who wants to know?"

He looked me up and down. "The names, Asuka Yamazaki..."

My blood ran cold... Yamazaki? Don't tell me... He's not?

"Yuki's brother..."

I froze... What?

Did he just say what I think he just said?

The girl I murdered's brother was talking to me right here. Right now. At my locker...

Did he know?

"Yuki's brother? So... You know about...?"

"My sister's murder? Yeah..."

He looked a bit to old for school... Yuki was in her third year... Which was the final one...

"Aren't you a bit old for school?"

He laughed half heartedly... "I was held back one year... It was my first. I was... Quite the prankster..."

I smiled. "So... Paint?"

I frowned. What about paint?

"I heard you tell that cop you were covered in red paint... Where?"

I smiled again. "Outside... I was standing by the doors and someone dumped a bucket off paint on me from the roof... At least... I hope it was paint..."

"Right... So, Aishi-san-"

"Oh, you can call me Ayano..." I spoke up quickly.

He smirk. "Ayano... I was wondering... Why were you in your gym uniform?"

Uh... Again with this?!

"I was in the art room... Some paint was splashed on me..."

I realized my mistake to late...

"Art room? I thought you said you were outside?"

Crap...

"Okay.. You got me... I was with this boy... He... We did some stuff, and..."

I faked a blush.

"Oh..." He smirked again. "I see... Well, I'd better get going. See you tomorrow, A-yan-o-Chan..."

He then left...

I didn't like how he had said the yan part of my name... Why did he talk to me? Did he know? That's absurd! He would have told a teacher!

Right?

I thought this through as I started to walk home. At the school gate I happened to look to my right and saw something black on the grass...

I rushed to pick it up... It was another tape... It was labeled "6"...

...

I rushed to the computer lab and put it in the tape player...

"My life was a living hell for about a year, while the trial was still fresh in people's minds.

Eventually, the hatred subsided, but it never truly died. There was always someone who recognized me, no matter how much I tried to change my appearance.

Finding employment was nearly impossible. I drifted between part-time jobs, and spent my free time drinking to ease the pain of becoming the national punching bag.

It was around this point in time that I met my future wife. I still don't understand what she saw in me. I was an absolute wreck, not to mention the laughingstock of the entire country.

But as soon as we met, she wanted to spend every waking moment with me. She wouldn't let me out of her sight, and got possessive if another woman so much as looked at me.

I quickly began to depend on her for everything.

It wasn't long before I couldn't live without her. I certainly wasn't in any state to take care of myself...

I was like an adult-sized baby. Helpless and vulnerable. Who knows...maybe that's what she was attracted to.

Maybe she just wanted to experience the sensation of owning a person. Maybe she wanted to keep a human pet. Maybe all she wanted was someone who she could emotionally depend on.

Even after all these years, I don't understand why anyone would waste their time with a man like me...but none of that mattered. Despite all my flaws, she accepted me. And that's all that I needed.

We got married about six months after meeting each other..."

Mom...

I miss I wish I could have met her...

She sounds nice... I bit like me...

I smiled as I ejected the cassette tape...

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A/N: Okay... Can we be real... Can Asuka-kun be my Senpai?

Jo/Osana: What about me?!

Me: Oh... Sorry... Weak moment... I still love you Jo... *kisses her*

Jo: *smiles* And don't you forget it! *punches my arm*

Me: Ow... *smiles into the kiss*

Osana: What. About. Me! *places hands on hips*

Me: *stops kissing* What about you?

Osana: You either want me or not! Which is it?!

Me: *thinks "Real" hard...* Bye bye Osana-bin-laden... *waves goodbye*

Osana: *sticks tongue out at me*

Me: Okay, there you go Jo... Tape 6...

Jo: Thanks honey...

Me: Honey? Really?

Jo: *laughs* Sorry... Thanks Phoenix...

Me: You're welcome!

Anyway: I hope you enjoyed this chapter of Yandere...

And I need to know something: Should I start using a few Japanese words here and there?

It'd be like in Assassin's Creed II...

Mostly English, a little bit Italian...

Is it okay?

Next chapter will probably be late... I'm planning on writing another chapter of my other story 'Vengeance' next...

Bye!

Jo: *mutters* Darn that Jane...

Me: What?

Jo: NOTHING! *smiles sheepishly*

Me: *raises eyebrow* Okaaaayyy?

See you next time guys (and gals)... Cheers!