Ayano was in bed, it was 6 AM, two hours before she had to head to school, and inevitably die to a rival. "Oka… Couldn't you have given a less dreadful version of this? Maybe one where they didn't act like pieces of shit?" Ayano sighed, as she flopped back under the sheets, drifting back off into sleep. Her alarm goes off, that stupidly catchy theme playing, much to Ayano's annoyance. She slides out of bed, yawning, and rubs her eyes, trying her best to stay awake. As she stood up, her legs began to give out, dropping her to the ground. 'Fuck. Just how late was I up last night? I'm gonna be late!' She finally manages to wake back up, and get up off the ground, but as she looks at her alarm clock, her face drains of all the color in it. "12 PM? I-I missed half the day?" She quickly, and very worriedly gets dressed, and runs to school. 'Fuck, fuck fuck fuck fuck!' She could vaguely remember one of her rivals being a teacher, as messed up as that sounded.
Ayano arrives at her current class, Ms. Rana. She arrived as the bell went off, signaling class's start. "Ah, There you are, Ms. Aishi. You're late." Ayano cringed a bit, as she apologized. "Well, take your seat, class has already started, but you will be staying later than the others, I hope you understand this." Ayano nodded, as she walked over to her seat, opening up her book to the current page they were on. She paid extra attention to the lesson, hoping to work her way into Mida Rana's good graces, and have to skip out of the time she missed. As the class period ended, Mida called Ayano up to the front of the room, the other students laughing, and snickering as they exited and saw her walk up. "Y-Yes, Ms. Rana? What did I miss?" Ayano's mind was racing. 'How am I gonna get out of this predicament?' Mida asked for Ayano to come work with her on the papers she didn't do. Ayano walked over behind Mida's desk, hoping to whatever cruel god lived above that her legs weren't shaking that much.
She looked over the problems, and with Mida's help, got to work doing them. Trigonometry, Chemistry, Art, and P.E. The last one brought up what Asu did to her, causing Ayano to sweat. "Is there something that you don't know, Ayano?" Mida Rana had picked up on Ayano's nervousness. "Ah, n-nothing, just kinda worried, y'know, I was late and everything." Ayano didn't notice the teacher reaching under her desk, pulling a very suggestive whip out. "Okay, what is the-Nghh?!" Ayano was finishing her last problem in Chemistry when she was shoved over the desk, landing on the ground. Ayano began to stand up, preparing to try and run, when a horrific searing pain began to burn across her back. Ayano involuntarily let out a pained scream, as she fell back onto the ground, trying once more to get up. "Wh-what was-EH?!" Ayano could feel a disorienting feeling, as the whip came into view. 'Oh shit, this is what she was like?!' Ayano began to see the real Mida Rana, the pervert who fell in love with her students.
"I-I know I was late, but doesn't this seem a b-ah, ahhh, agh!" Ayano tried to talk it out, when Mida wrapped the whip around her neck, and pulled her closer, badly harming Ayano's throat in the process. "And now… for the fun part." Mida licked her lips, as she pulled Ayano closer once more, and pulled her under the desk, making sure to head over, and lock the doors to her room. She let out a malicious grin, as she violated Ayano. By the end, Ayano wasn't moving, not from death, but from fear. Before Ayano could gather her wits, Mida pulled out a gun, and placed it to her head. "Can't have you telling anyone, right?" Ayano managed to look at the barrel of the gun, before the bullet tore through her head, her thinking stopping as she fell onto the ground, no longer moving at all. "Ahhh, it's always nice to do something like that. After all, if I can't do it with Taro, maybe I could do it with someone else… Hehehe."