Senpai groaned as his eyes slowly opened only to be met with pure darkness. His head banged and ached in pain, his ears were ringing and his entire body felt numb. He could see his legs in front of him, so he must be sitting on some kind of stone floor. He tried to stand up and move, only to find out that his wrists had been bound behind some pole or pillar that was at his back. He used his fingers to feel the object that kept him in place. Handcuffs.
He tried calling for help only to discover his mouth was sealed by some sort of object when he heard muffled words escape him. Using his tongue, he realized what it was that prevented his speech. A ballgag!? Seriously?!
Perfect… just perfect. First he realizes that his best friends are card carrying members of the 'lock me away, i'm crazy!' club, next he gets drugged, then he wakes up in some unknown place, bound and gagged! Just… perfect.
Well, he's not going anywhere any time soon. The only thing he can really do is sit here, alone and wait for someone to come.
How long was senpai out for? Did anybody notice? Did his mother and sister go looking for him? Did they find anything to serve as proof of his disappearance? Or did they just leave him here and go on with their lives?
No, they'd never do that. Mom and imouto would never leave senpai alone. His mother can barely function without the support and aid of him, and his sister is to young to become the woman of the house. They must be out there right now, looking for senpai.
His face is probably on a million missing person posters all over japan. He's probably on the news. His family is most defiantly canceling their big move until senpai is reunited with them. He's not worried. Imouto is still young, but senpai has faith that his little sister will find him.
Imouto… that poor girl is probably worried sick about her big brother. Maybe she's too distraught over his disappearance to search for him… maybe she thinks he's dead.
Senpai shook that thought out of his head. It's wrong to think that way. He has to keep his spirits up if he's going to survive. No doubting himself or those who may be… no, those who are most defiantly looking for him.
He decided to try and take in his surroundings as best as possible. He couldn't really see anything past his legs, due to the blackness of this dark place. His feet were bare, shoes and socks missing. Someone must have taken them off. His shirt was also missing, revealing his bare chest. Someone had defiantly removed his clothing.
He stared at his rather lack luster chest. Dear God, why couldn't you give senpai the rock hard six pack abs he's always wanted? Maybe then, he'd have the strength to break free of whoever his captor was.
Senpai heard the loud squeak of a door opening followed by the footsteps of somebody walking down a wooden flight of stairs. Someone is coming, Maybe it's a rescue party!
"ohh, darling! You're finally awake!" he heard a girl squeal in excitement. He knew the voice. It was… her.
Senpai flinched as the lights above came to life and shined brightly in his eyes. The room he was in was not completely illuminated. Mostly everything around him was still covered by darkness. He could see one thing though… Ayana.
She was directly in front of senpai, standing tall and proud. Her hair done in the same old ponytail she always wears. Her apparel was basically nothing but senpai's missing shirt.
No pants, No socks, no bra… just his shirt fitting loosely over her torso, slightly revealing her upper chest. The bottom of the shirt hid her midsection, preventing senpai from seeing if she was wearing underwear.
She probably wasn't.
Her presence allowed fear to slip into senpai's mind. This was it. He was face to face with the true aka-demi killer. The wolf in sheep's clothing.
"oh, I am so glad that you are finally awake! You don't know how long I've been waiting!" she gave a heartfelt smile. She looked so innocent, so harmless and sweet. But senpai knows better now. He knows not to be fooled by this… witch.
Senpai tried speaking to her. Only to realize that he forgot about the ballgag that prevented his speech. He had to hand it to those fetish freaks, this thing is rather comfortable.
"oh! Let me get that for you, sweetie" yan-chan purred as she removed the gag from his mouth. "now, what did you wanna say, my love?"
"you… murderer! Bloody murderer!" senpai shouted in anger at her before she put her hand over his mouth, silencing him.
"no no no, darling. No shouting or screaming, else I'll have to put the gag back on!" yan-chan smiled. "now, why don't you try speaking in a low and calmer tone, kay?" she removed her hand.
"why? Why did you do it, ayana-chan? They did nothing to you! They didn't deserve to die" senpai said as he glared at her.
"but they did deserve death, darling. They were trying to destroy our love. I couldn't let that happen"
"Osana… all this time I thought she was taken away, but she wasn't. You killed her, AND THEN YOU LIED ABOUT IT TO MY FACE!"
"I TOLD YOU TO STOP SHOUTING!"yan-chan yelled as she smacked senpai with the back of her hand. She soon gasped in shock at her actions.
She hurt her senpai. The one person she swore to protect and cherish, And she just hurt him. The proof was right in front of her. The red mark on senpai's left cheek.
"i'm so sorry, senpai. Please forgive me" she said as she fell to her knees and brought herself close to him. She then began to place her lips on the cheek she struck and kissed it like a mother would do for their child once they felt pain. "I'm so sorry" she said after every kiss she placed on his cheek.
"umm… it's okay… I guess?" senpai said as he reacted to the somewhat sweet yet incredibly disturbing gesture.
"it's not okay" yan-chan said before placing another kiss on his cheek and moved down to begin kissing his chest. the feeling of his skin on her lips was making her shiver to the bone. His skin was so amazingly soft. So tender and smooth.
"p-please stop. This is creeping me out" senpai struggled.
"senpai, do you know how devoted I am to you?" she asked. "i used to have a cat, a tiny kitty. I loved that little guy. he always cheered me up when I was sad. He always kept me company when I was lonely. But then I learned that you were allergic to cats… I had to get rid of him"
"i-i'm sure you found a good home for him" senpai said.
"i snapped his neck and threw him out my window. I felt so horrible for doing that. Oh, my poor little senpai 2. I'm so sorry, kitty!" yan-chan said as she recalled fond memories of senpai 2, her now dead feline companion.
"anyways, i promise that I will be a better caretaker of you, my darling" she whispered softly in his ear. "i will start right now. Are you hungry, my love?" she asked.
"well, now that you mention it… I'm starving" senpai said as he felt his stomach practically eating away at him.
"you poor thing! I'll go get you something to satisfy that unbearable hunger. Don't move, I'll be right back" she giggled before standing up and walking upstairs, exiting the basement.
Thank god, she's gone. That must have been the most uncomfortable and disturbing experience senpai has ever felt. A normally sweet and loving gesture that now chilled him to the bone, and not in a good way. How long is she going to keep him here? Is she ever going to let him go?
There's only one way to find out. Like it or not, senpai has to do as she says. He needs to stay in her good graces until she begins to trust him. Then he's running for the door when he gets the first chance.
He heard that deafening squeak from that door again, followed by the sound of feet walking down an old flight of wooden stairs. God protect senpai. She's back.
"here, my love. Pork dumplings, I made them myself" yan-chan said as she carried a plate with twelve pork dumplings, some sauces on the side and a pair of chopsticks.
"you made twelve pork dumplings that fast?" senpai questioned.
"i had them made already for… a very special friend. But he'll just have to deal with the fact that you are more important then him"
"you're talking about jayson, aren't you?" senpai asked.
Yan-chan giggled "is that jealousy I hear in your voice, darling? Do you worry if that nasty boy is going to steal me away from you?"
"no! I-I just… it kinda seems unfair for me to get such 'special' treatment" senpai said, quickly peicing together an excuse.
"you don't need to be so modest, senpai. You are special. So that means you deserve to be treated as such. But if it means that much to you, I could whip up another batch for my friend" she said as she used the chopsticks to grab one of the dumplings and held it in front of senpai's face. "now open wide and say ahhh"
"you don't have to feed me! Just get me out of these handcuffs and-" senpai was interrupted when the dumpling was forced into his mouth while he was in the middle of his sentence.
"nonsense. I want to feed you!" yan-chan giggled. "besides, if I took off those handcuffs, you could escape. I don't want you to escape"
"i won't escape, I promise. You can trust me, ayana-chan"
"nice try, my darling. But I'm not falling for your tricks" she said as she fed him another dumpling. He had to admit, she was a pretty good cook. "so how did you get here?" she asked.
"wait… you don't know?"
"no, I don't" she said, shaking her head. "At first, I thought you were submitting yourself to me. But when you didn't wake up for three weeks, I knew that wasn't the case. Plus, your initial confusion as to where you were only proved that point. So how did you get here?"
as soon as she asked that question again, senpai's mind flashed back to his encounter with jayson. He remembered everything that psycho said. Maybe senpai has a chance to get back at him. He could send ayana after that jerk and she'd exact revenge…
No… NO! What was senpai thinking?! That was wrong! Even thought jayson deserves it, it's wrong to send others to kill people. Besides, ordering somebody to take life is just as bad as taking it yourself!
But ayana wanted to know the truth. Her eyes say it all. She can see right through senpai's words. She'll know if he's lying, so the truth he must tell. And the truth he told was the whole truth. He told ayana about jayson's love for her. He revealed jayson's plan B in full detail. Her enslavement and mental torture, the genocide of her family bloodline, everything.
"ohh, my" yan-chan said as she took all of this in.
"look… I know you're mad. But please, don't kill him" senpai begged. "you're only putting yourself in danger"
"that's… so sweet of him!" she said in joy.
"what?!"
"he was going to go through all that trouble just for me! But instead he brought you here so I can be happy! Oh, That has to be the most heartfelt and sincere gift anyone has ever given me!" yan-chan shouted.
"are you insane!? Did you just forget about him wanting to enslave you and massacre your entire family tree?"
"it's what I would have done for you, senpai! But… I never knew jayson was so dedicated! I never knew he felt such strong feelings for me…"
"well he made it pretty obvious. The guy practically worships you" senpai said. "are you crying?" he asked as he saw little droplets of water fall down her face.
"they are tears of joy!" yan-chan shouted. "tears of pure joy!"
"right… so you aren't mad at him for drugging and selling me to a psychopath?"
"of course I'm not mad! Do you know what this means?" she asked.
"no… and I don't think I want to find out"
yan-chan's tears soon stopped falling. Her look of happiness was replaced with a sadistic grin.
"w-why are you looking at me like that?" senpai asked as she got closer to him. "you're starting to make me feel uncomfortable"
her grin only grew wider. "i don't care about your comfort" she said in a dominating tone.
"what?"
"you heard me. I do not care about your comfort… slave"
"what did you just call me!?" senpai shouted in a sudden burst of anger.
"i thought you wanted to be here. But now that I know you were brought here against your will, I can do whatever I want to you without caring about whether you like it or not" her eyes became blank. "i own you now. You belong to me" she said before forcing her lips onto senpai's, causing him to struggle as she slid her tongue into his mouth and began exploring.
Ohh, he just felt so… amazing! She was actually having her true first kiss, and it was with her darling senpai! It was everything yan-chan had ever dreamed of and more! Her body just wouldn't stop shaking and shivering as the sensation of senpai's delicious lips overwhelmed her senses.
Senpai on the other hand, would not stop struggling and resisting the loving embrace of his new owner. He just kept trying to push her away. He refused to allow her tongue to meet his. He was denying her the pleasure she felt she deserved.
She soon removed her lips since she needed to come up for air.
"oh, darling. That was… amazing" she said as she deeply breathed in and out. "it was better then I could have ever dreamed of. It was like my fantasies were coming to life!"
"please… let me go…" senpai begged. "i don't want this… I just wanna go home"
"this is your home. Besides, I'm not done playing with you!" she giggled as she laid on her stomach, directly in front of senpai's feet.
Oh no…
she gently grabbed his left ankle and proceeded to gently kiss his foot, occasionally letting her tongue get a lick in.
"hey… stop… that tickles!" senpai struggled again as she started nibbling. A moan escaped her every once in a while.
"i… said… STOP!"
"OUCH!" she winced in pain after senpai kicked her as hard as possible. "oww… my nose" she said as small drops of blood began to fall from her nostrils.
"oh my god, i'm so sorry! I was… wait. No! I'm not sorry! I've had enough ayana! Let me go! I have a family that's probably worried sick about me!" he shouted.
"is that so?" she asked in an angered tone. "well don't worry then, I'll go tell them that you're alright"
"Wait! No! please don't hurt them!" senpai begged as yan-chan ran out of the basement.
Oh no… now she's going after his family! Senpai began shaking in fear as he imagined the horrible things she'd do to his mother and imouto.
He… he has to get out of here. Maybe if he struggles hard enough, he could break out of these handcuffs and save his family!
He tried doing just that. He forced his wrists as far apart as possible, hoping that the handcuffs would break under the force of senpai's resistance, but no. the handcuffs stayed on.
Damn you modern age law enforcement technology! Damn you!
Senpai sighed. It was foolish for him to think he could break out of here like he was some action movie hero. He's stuck in here. The only ticket to his freedom is most likely in the hands of yan-chan. He'll only get out when she wants him out.
Maybe… maybe his family will be okay. Mom is a big woman and ayana is just a teenager, a very skinny and rather weak teenager. Her arms are literally like toothpicks. How much damage could she do?
senpai just sat there for what felt like hours. not moving, forced against that pillar. Wrists still bound by those handcuffs. Occasionally, his eyes would close and he'd nap for a few minutes. He had no idea what time it was or how long yan-chan was gone for. He tried counting the seconds as he waited but it soon grew repetitive, he had to stop for his sanity's sake.
His eyes shot open when he heard the squeak of the door and the sound of feet walking down wooden stairs. She's back…
Wait… that's not her. Her footsteps are much more softer. These new steps had much more weight to them. They were heavier. Not the gently steps of a woman. It was the hard stomping of a man.
Alright! Help is here!
"well well well. I see you're enjoying yourself" a familiar male voice was heard as the figure came into senpai's line of sight.
"jayson…" senpai said coldly.
"you look like you're having fun" he grinned.
He could see the damage yan-chan had done on poor senpai. His hair was all messy. His shirt and shoes gone, leaving him in nothing but his pants. His face, chest and one of his feet were covered in purple lipstick marks.
"you've got to get me out of here… she's insane!"
jayson chuckled. "aww, what's wrong? You don't like being captured and bound against your will?" he asked sarcastically.
"this isn't funny! Please, get me out of here!"
"you just don't get it, do you?" jayson asked. "this is your life now. Your family? They're dead. You're friends? They're going to be dead. But look at the bright side. You've lost your friends and family but you've gained a loyal and loving yandere girl. She'll do whatever you want. She'll hand feed you if you ask nicely. Be more grateful. Do you know how bad I'd kill to be in your position?"
"ohh, you wanna trade places!?" senpai spat in anger. "you can be the chained up slave and I'll be the mindless murderer! You fetish freak!"
"you have your hobbies. I have mine" jayson dismissed. "now I gotta go. But I'll check up on you later to make sure you're not dead!" he laughed.
"i told her everything! I told her all about what you wanted to do to her!"
"if I didn't want her to know, I wouldn't have told you" jayson smiled. "so congratulations. You've ran your maze like a good little rat. Unfortunately, I don't have any cheese to give you" he chuckled.
"you bastard!YOU FUCKING BASTARD!"
"I'm a bastard, alright" jayson grinned. "I'm a magnificent bastard!" he laughed as he exited the basement.
And senpai was alone once more for god knows how long. He was well past the feelings of fear and worry. Now he only felt bored and annoyed. He wished yan-chan would have put a television down here or something. At least give senpai something to keep him entertained while he sits here. Hell, he'd settle for being strapped to a bed or a couch, at least then he'd be able to comfortably sleep the rest of his time away.
"get moving!" he heard yan-chan's voice along with the sound of someone being pushed down the stairs.
thrown into senpai's line of sight was imouto, senpai's little sister.
"onii-sama!" she shouted in surprise as she ran to him. She had tears in her eyes and a look of horror on her face. Whatever sick and disgusting act ayana had done to make imouto feel this way… senpai didn't want to know.
"onii-sama… she… she..."
"shh, imouto it's okay" senpai tried to calm his sister to the best of his abilities. "just relax, I'll handle everything"
"yes. Everything is alright, little imouto" yan-chan giggled as she pulled senpai's sister away from him and began to run the back of her bloodstained knife against imouto's jawline.
"ayana-chan. Please, let my sister go. She doesn't deserve this"
"no can do, darling! She's seen to much"
"i won't tell anybody!" imouto shouted. "this can be our dirty little secret!"
"please, ayana-chan. Don't you think it's wrong to kill the sibling of your true love?" senpai tried using her logic against her.
"fine… I'll let her go" yan-chan said. "on one condition. You have to say the words"
"what words?" senpai asked.
"you know what to say. Pronounce your love for me, or I kill your sweet… little sister" her words made imouto shake in terror.
Senpai gave in. "i love you… ayana-chan" he swallowed his pride. "you are the only woman I will ever need in my life. All other girls are whores when compared to you"
"aaaahhhhhh" she moaned when she heard her darling senpai say that… heavenly sentence. "oh, darling… that was beautiful"
"you freak" imouto said quietly.
"there! I did what you wanted! Now let my sister go!"
"okay" she smiled.
"really?" senpai asked.
"no" yan-chan said as she forced her knife into imouto's neck and threw her lifeless corpse at senpai's feet.
"NO!" he shouted. "IMOUTO!" he began crying.
"I'm so sorry, darling. But it had to be done. You understand, right?"
"you monster…" senpai sobbed as his tears continued to fall. The tiny droplets hitting his sister's dead face. "YOU HEARTLESS MONSTER! SHE NEVER DID ANYTHING TO YOU!" he shouted as his sadness was replaced with pure anger. She lied to his very face! She said she'd let his sister go! When he gets out of this… he's going to destroy her! He's going to make this murderer feel the pain she's inflicted on senpai and his family.
"please don't be angry with me, darling. I did this for our love. Think of it this way, Our love is a flower and we must protect it from filthy little weeds like this bitch you call a sister!" yan-chan yelled as she kicked the body.
"my mother! What did you do to her!?"
"well… let's just say she DIED when we talked about you" yan-chan giggled.
"I HATE YOU! I… HATE… YOU!"
"I LOVE YOU TOO, DARLING!" she yelled as she forced a passionate kiss onto senpai's lips again. Senpai struggled even harder this time.
Their kiss was ruined when yan-chan's phone rang from it's place on a nearby table.
She groaned in annoyance. "what?!" she answered in a rude tone.
"ayana?" she heard her mother on the other line.
"ohh… hello mother. Finally remembered that you have a daughter, did you?" she asked sarcastically.
"watch your tone, young lady. I was just calling to make sure you were okay"
"oh, now we care? I am wonderful, mother. Just wonderful" yan-chan said as she went into another passionate kiss with her senpai, moaning heavily as her phone was still in hand.
"are you moaning?… are you kissing somebody? ARE YOU HAVING SEX?!" her mother asked.
"i dunno! Why don't you come home and find out?" yan-chan smiled deviously.
"you disrespectful little… when I get my hands on you…"
"have a safe flight home, mother" she hung up and returned to what she was doing. Showering her senpai in love and affection.
"when I get out of this… you are dead!" senpai said in anger after yan-chan finished her kiss.
"ooh, feisty! I love it!" she giggled. "i have to go, darling… I have to deal with something"
"where are you going?" senpai asked.
"don't worry darling. I'm just going to… pluck the final weed away from the flower that is our love" she purred. Senpai knew what she meant.
"finally! I hope he goes through with his plan B! I hope he keeps you locked away in his basement! I hope he rapes you! I hope he actually does commit genocide against your entire family!" senpai shouted as yan-chan walked away.
It's time to deal with him once and for all… the final weed must be removed.
The time was 8:59 PM. Saturday.
"okay, I'll be home late, guys"
"bye dad" Jayson Stone and his sister, info-chan said as their father left the house, leaving the two siblings alone for the rest of the night.
They both sighed. "so it didn't go well with ayana-chan?" info-chan asked.
"it didn't go as planned. Maybe I should just give up. She's gotten all she's ever wanted now. She doesn't need me" jayson said.
"don't say that. You gave her what she wanted, that means you can take it away too"
"whatever, I'm gonna sleep on it. Maybe I'll think of something better in the morning"
"sweet dreams, brother" info-chan said as she watched her younger sibling walk up the stairs and into his room.
Jayson couldn't believe he was so stupid. Wasting his plan B just so yan-chan could have her senpai. If anything, jayson should have just said "fuck senpai" and continue with plan B. but that will never happen now. He foolishly used all of the syringe's contents to keep senpai knocked out. Now he has no way to properly sedate yan-chan so plan B can work properly.
But there is a silver lining in all this. Jayson was telling the truth when he said that he wanted senpai to tell yan-chan everything. She knows now, which means one thing.
"well hello, hansom" he saw yan-chan as soon as he opened his bedroom door. There, sitting on his desk, legs crossed. She was wearing her school uniform of all things. A playful grin was on her face.
"well hello, beautiful" he greeted her. "To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?" he asked.
"I've come to kill you" yan-chan said simply. "i know. I know. You can wipe the floor with me, but you won't"
"you're absolutely right. I can't bring myself to hurt you, even in self defense. I love you too much" jayson admitted. "it's funny. You saved my life, fitting that you should end it"
"when senpai told me about your little plan B, I remembered our encounter on the roof of the school"
jayson was silent.
"i called you a perverted… suckling… little pig" she smiled.
"You really want to kill me?" jayson asked.
"i do" yan-chan nodded her head.
"fine… but I have a dying wish" he said. "you don't have to listen to it, but it would mean the world to me if you did"
"go on…" yan-chan said, intrigued.
This was his chance…
He grabbed yan-chan by the collar of her uniform and forced his lips onto hers. She struggled at first, due to the shock of it all. But she soon accepted it. She even kissed back.
To jayson, this one little kiss meant the world. It felt so passionate, so loving. It was truly all he ever wanted. Now, he can sleep peacefully.
"there. now let's finish this where we left off" jayson said as he released and walked past her. opening his window to look out at streets, allowing the fresh air of the cold outside to enter and invade his nostrils.
"you're not going to try to run?" she asked.
"no"
"you aren't afraid of dying?"
"only a coward fears death" jayson said. "and I am not a coward"
yan-chan could not believe it. She expected jayson to run but he didn't… he just stood there, back turned, eyes closed as he breathed in the fresh night air. In truth, she felt bad for him. All he wanted was love. All he wanted was someone to repair his broken heart. He wanted a true lover, not some cheating whore.
"are you really okay with this?" yan-chan asked. She didn't know whether the question was for jayson or herself.
"i give up" he said. "just… be quick about it"
"wait. What am I going to do with your body? I can't just let you rot!" she said. "i know. I'll have you cremated and put in a nice little urn. Then I'll put that urn on my bedside table and every time I wake up, I would say good morning to you, and whenever I went to sleep, I'd say goodnight and give the urn a little kiss. Like this" she said before demonstrating. Leaving a small purple lipstick mark on his cheek. It was both a loving gesture… and a cruel tease. His fists began to clench in anger.
"or would you prefer a burial?" yan-chan asked. "if so, I would find the biggest, most beautiful tree in all of japan and then I'd bury you under it and plant a little garden over you. And once a week, I'd come and say hello while tending to that garden. Would you like that?"
"either one is fine" jayson said. "just get it over with"
"jayson?" he heard his sister's voice from the other side of his door. "is everything okay?"
"go away please. I'm busy!" he shouted.
"goodbye… friend" yan-chan said as tears began to form in her eyes.
"I'll see you in hell… maybe then I can get another chance"
yan-chan unfolded her butterfly knife. The very same knife jayson had given her so long ago. She looked at it for awhile, seeing her reflection in the blade.
Her hand just couldn't stop shaking. Was this the right thing to do? Was this really the only way? She didn't need to kill anyone else to gain senpai's love anymore, so… was this unnecessary?
And what about all the good times she and jayson had? He was truly her first and only best friend. The only person who she knew could truly understand her. Here she was, once thinking that they would never be friends, Once thinking that friends were just a waste of time, Once believing that she never deserved friends. It was also through interaction with jayson that she gained emotions. He made her laugh, he made her happy. He took this empty shell and turned it into a person.
He's done the very same things she's done for senpai. He's killed other people in her name. Does that mean he feels the very same feelings she used to feel?
Does that mean he's spent almost two whole years watching her from afar? Gazing at her while she went on with her daily life? Not speaking to her? Not having his presence acknowledged? Sitting in the shadows? Dreaming of the day when his love finally notices his feelings?
Just being ignored? Just like she used to feel?
"will you hurry up already?" jayson asked. "you are such a drag sometimes" he chuckled.
He was laughing at this? This meant nothing to him? It meant something to yan-chan. This was hard for her! It should have been hard for him too! He's the one who's about to die!
"i…"
"ayana?" he turned around.
"I CAN'T DO IT!" she dropped her knife in horror. Her hands were shaking out of control. Tears were falling down her face. "i can't do it! It's wrong!" she repeated.
Jayson picked it up. He chuckled kindheartedly at this old knife. So many memories wrapped up in this dull little blade. Yan-chan really doesn't know how to properly sharpen a weapon, does she?
This was one of the first knives jayson has ever owned. It always kept him alive when he was in trouble. He relied on it more then anything. He never left home without it.
The moment he gave it to yan-chan long ago, he felt like he was giving away a piece of himself.
"here" he returned it to her shaking hands. They seemed to calm down as he held them in his. So much smaller when compared to his. So much weaker. Yet far more capable then he'd ever thought they'd be.
"don't be scared" he smiled at her. "it's okay" his words didn't seem to ease her. All jayson could see in those eyes was fear. Not fear of him, fear of herself.
The monster has finally taken a good long look in the mirror. The killer has grown a conscience.
"would you like me to do it for you?" jayson asked as he held the knife to his neck.
"NO!" yan-chan shouted as she tore it out of his hands and flung it out of the window. The sound of a windshield breaking, followed by a car alarm could soon be heard. "i can't do this to you… it's wrong! It's beyond wrong!"
jayson was at a loss for words. Since when was killing wrong to yan-chan? Why was she terrified at herself now? Why the change in heart?
"why is this so hard for you?" jayson asked.
"after everything you've done for me… it just doesn't feel right" she said, slightly calmer this time.
"you don't even mind that I forced you to kiss me?" jayson asked.
"not at all… I actually liked it" she admitted. "you've done so much for me… why?"
"i love you" jayson said.
"i… I love you too, jayson" yan-chan said before she brought her lips back to his and wrapped one of her legs around his waist in a possessive way. Oddly, he tasted better then senpai. There was more passion, more emotion, more love then she'd ever feel from anyone else. Maybe that was because jayson was more experienced. Maybe he just knew how to kiss better then others.
Either way, a revelation hit yan-chan. She cannot kill jayson… because you cannot hurt the one you love. She realized this as soon as she came into his room. She wished death on him. she told him that she was going to kill him… and he just accepted it. Even as his sister attempted to check on him. He didn't let her ruin yan-chan's moment.
It wasn't because he didn't have anything to live for. It wasn't because he wanted to die. It was because she wanted to kill him. He literally proved that he would die for her. He would kill himself for her.
If that isn't love… yan-chan doesn't know what is.
She… She somewhat understood now. When she held her senpai captive, she expected him to enjoy it as much as she did. But instead, he only showed her how foolish she's been.
Senpai was nothing but lust… jayson was love.
As the two stayed locked in that kiss. Yan-chan grabbed jayson's hands by the wrists and guided them to her chest. Giving permission to explore her body. And explore jayson did. His hands ran up and down her waist, her back, her hips, her chest, and even down between her legs. She moaned softly and shook the entire time before she pushed him onto his bed and got on top of him.
They both struggled as they tried to remove each others clothing.
The time was 3:01 AM.
"oh yeah… keep going, jayson. Right there, right there! Oh… I think… I think I'm gonna… ahh… ahh… AHH!"
"WILL YOU TWO SHUT UP!" info-chan yelled as she slammed her fist into the wall where the noise came from. Even in her own bed, ears covered in her pillows while under the blanket, she could still hear little-miss-moans-a-lot as they kept going. God, does she have to be so loud? Fucking virgin.
Either way. Info-chan was happy for her brother. Against all odds, he overcame the impossible. He got a merciless, senpai obsessed killer to fall in love with him. Woo hoo for him. Well… at least his life is going to be a little more… exciting.
Info-chan was worried about what would happen to her if yan-chan became a little too territorial over her new lover, to the point where info-chan would be seen as a target.
But… she is going to an American collage for most likely the rest of her life, so she probably doesn't have to worry about her brother's new psycho girlfriend for awhile, right?
She doesn't have to worry… right?
Maybe now would be a good time for info-chan to get to know ayana as a person. You know… form a bond of friendship and make sure that her new future sister-in-law doesn't want to kill her… that's a good plan, right? Still, info-chan was happy for her brother. His suffering is finally over.
The heart has received what it has always wanted.
~~Epilogue~~
The time was 9:58 AM. Friday. Six years later.
A twenty four year old man yawned as he sat up from his queen sized bed and awoke from his peaceful slumber. This twenty four year old man was none other then Jayson Stone, who had recently moved into his new apartment in the city of Hiroshima. The move was a rather recent one. Even though he had spent a week in his new home, cardboard boxes that were both empty and full could still be found cluttering the place. It wasn't a large apartment, mind you. But it was the perfect place for a loving couple to live together… speaking of which.
"good morning, my darling. how did you sleep last night?" jayson turned around to see the twenty three year old Ayana Satsujin-koibito as she cuddled her lover and placed a gentle kiss on his neck.
"i slept great. Thanks for asking. How about you?" jayson asked.
"ohh, I slept amazingly well" she giggled. "i had so much fun with you last night… I'm still a little sore, though"
"aww, you poor thing" jayson said as he wrapped his hand around her waist.
Ayana sighed in comfort as she sunk deeper into the white sheets of their bed. The black blanket hiding their naked bodies. "do we have anything to do today? Any preparations we need to make?" she asked.
"no. your mother said she'd handle everything"
"perfect" ayana sighed again. Relaxing further. "this bed is so comfy. I just wanna stay in it with you all day and cuddle" she purred.
"i don't think your senpai would like that" jayson smiled at her. You're probably wondering what happened to the poor guy. Well… this will explain everything.
"who?" ayana asked with confusion on her face. "wait… are you talking about that boy I used to have a crush on back in high school?"
"that's the one" jayson nodded.
"ugh… don't remind me! I can't believe I wasted two years of my life over that loser!"
"oh, come on. He wasn't that bad of a guy" jayson defended. After their third year of high school, ayana saw how truly worthless senpai was to her. So you know what she did? She just let him go…
After she killed his mother and sister, ruined his chances at collage and kept him in her basement for a whole year, she just let him go! No goodbyes. No support. She just left him on the streets to fend for himself. After she released him, neither ayana or jayson saw him again.
"still. I can't believe I killed so many people for some… bland moron" she scoffed at herself. "but that's all over now, and I don't want to even hear the word senpai" she said as she pulled out her arm out from under the blanket and admired the rather expensive silver engagement ring on her left hand. She paid particular attention to the fourteen karat diamond at the top of the ring.
"come on, beautiful. how long are you gonna look at that ring?" jayson asked.
"i can't help it. It's just so pretty. I love it! And I love you for getting it for me!" ayana said as she crawled onto jayson's chest. "just think… only five more days until the wedding. All the waiting is killing me though" she whispered in his ear before giving it a little nibble.
"i know, the wait is killing me too, but it's all worth it, isn't it?"
"it is worth the wait. I'm just impatient, that's all" she giggled before being pulled into a passionate kiss. The two then spent the whole day in bed, never leaving the warm and loving embrace of each other.
Jayson and ayana could never be more happier then they were right now. even after so many twists and turns, ups and down, in the end, They both turned out pretty good. But don't think that the two of them repented their murderous ways and became saints. Oh no. even after jayson proposed to his beloved, the two were still eager to spill the blood of whoever was foolish enough to come between them.
Their hearts had finally been given what they've always wanted. Their story… is over.
"i love you, Jayson"
"i love you too, Ayana"
A/N: well… this story sure was something, wasn't it? At first, I intended to do this just because I was bored. And honestly, I never expected it to be this popular. It was a joy to write and I hope it was a joy for you to read. Now all we have to do is wait until the actual game gets released.
Thank you very much for reading this story to the end. Your feedback was appreciated.
