A/N: so this one took me forever for some reason, i think the universe doesn't want me to write anymore. LIKE HELL THAT'S GONNA HAPPEN!
anyway, the new yandere simulator update has come out recently and added a few changes, one being that yandere-chan has an actual name... ayano aishi.
her name in the story will not be changed however, since the game is still in beta and yanderedev might change the name of everyone's favorite psycho later.
however... when the game does get released, Yandere: give the heart what it wants will go through a complete rewrite.
The time was 10:34 AM. Wednesday.
Senpai was struggling in math class.
"Right!" said the teacher, Ririko Kagome. She was the third-year math teacher, one of the best actually. However, being one of the best teachers meant you had high standards for your students and when one of your students fail to meet those expectations… this happens.
"now, lets take our formula for the area of a circle and use it to derive the surface area for this cone on the board, kay?" she said.
"What? What does that even mean?" Senpai asked in his mind. "i don't understand this kind of math!"
"well?" Mrs. Ririko said, grabbing senpai's attention. "tell us how to do it. Solve this problem" she said in a seductive tone.
"i… umm. I don't know how" senpai said in shame. The rest of the class laughed at him while spouting insults at his intelligence.
"bad boy, you're supposed to listen to your teacher. Blank out in my class again, and I'll have to give you a spanking" Mrs. Ririko scolded him in a sultry tone while pressing herself against his desk. "we're getting close to finals, and you need to focus on those. The school year is almost over."
"crap!" senpai panicked while clutching his skull. "I forgot all about finals! And at the rate I'm going in this class, I'm gonna flunk!"
Yan-chan and Jayson stone watched senpai panic from behind the window on the classroom door.
Jayson was chuckling. He enjoyed watching the little maggot squirm. Did he honestly not know the answer to such a simple math question? The answer to that question was… it was… umm, Whatever! The point was that senpai was stupid!
"poor senpai" yan-chan said. It was all that teaching whore's fault for giving senpai a hard time in math.
She hated that teacher. She was infamous for her… assets. Showing them off like they were trophies. Most of the male students and even some of the females would drop everything they were doing just so they could space out on her. It was even rumored that she had affairs with some of her students.
This was noticed by the other faculty members and Mrs. Ririko was suspended, But was reinstated after two months. Being one of the best teachers in all of japan must have perks.
"whats wrong, beautiful?" jayson asked. Snapping Yan-chan out of her thoughts.
"look at her, getting her filthy whore hands all over my senpai" yan-chan said as she watched that whore teacher shove her breasts in senpai's face. "disgusting"
"i know" jayson agreed. "I'm okay with thugs, brutes, murderers, junkies, porn stars and more. But the two things that disgust me the most, rapists and pedophiles. I mean yeah, senpai is eighteen but look at her, she gotta be in her thirties or something like that"
"She. Must. Die" yan-chan said through gritted teeth.
"agreed. Now come on, lets try to sneak back into class"
The time was 12:01 PM.
Senpai was in the cafeteria, trying to eat his lunch and study at the same time.
Finals were in less then four weeks and this drove senpai up a wall. Not only did he have to worry about his studies, There was still a psychopathic killer on the loose, and this killer wants him dead.
Senpai looked calm and laid back on the outside but on the inside, he was terrified. who did he piss off so badly? Why would someone want him dead? he didn't do anything to hurt anybody.
He did notice one thing though. This murderer was targeting girls that had shown romantic feelings toward him, Ryori Masuta, Ryko Tekina, Osana Najimi, And others he may have forgotten. They were all dead because of him. Jaku was probably made a target because of his resemblance to senpai.
He knew Osana was dead. She had to be dead by now, and it was all senpai's fault.
This was one of the reasons he didn't want to start a serious relationship with Ayana. She could be next.
He had really liked her though. She was just so sweet and innocent, an angel walking amongst humans. she looked like she was capable of doing no wrong. Senpai actually did think that she was the perfect girl for him.
There was also one other reason senpai didn't want to be Ayana's boyfriend, that reason was jayson stone. He knew jayson liked her, and it would be both cruel and rude to take ayana for himself without at least letting jayson try. If he did try and they did get together, senpai wouldn't mind. He'd be happy that his friend had found someone as sweet as ayana.
He sighed. Okay, time to stop stalling, you've got hours of math studying to do… hours and hours of complicated, advanced mathematical formula…
He gulped out of nervousness, he was going to need some help.
The time was 3:30 PM.
Yan-chan was tutoring Jayson in their classroom, which was completely empty. They were allowed to be inside the classroom as long as they were focusing on only the tutoring.
"okay, so lets picture that a seagull (who is a total jerk) is latching on to an apple" Yan-chan said as she drew crude representations on the white board.
"yes. a nice, juicy apple. Now lets say that this archer over here, is pretty pissed off about it, because that's his apple! So he's got this bow and arrow and he's about to pull it back and shoot that bird in an act of blind revenge"
jayson gave a small chuckle as he saw how well she can play the serious teacher act. "ouch!" he said as Yan-chan hit him on the head with a ruler.
"pay attention" she said while giggling. "so now, lets say this archer is about eight-hundred feet away from the bird. The bird is going forty miles per hour. The archer can shoot an arrow at two-hundred and forty-five feet per second. So, how long would it take for that arrow to take down that thieving seagull?"
"question: when the hell am I ever going to need to know that?" jayson asked.
"finals are in the next four weeks, jayson. You have to take this seriously" she said in a concerned tone.
Say what you want about our little psychopathic, senpai obsessed school girl. but she was still a good friend, Going so far as to take time out of her schedule just to help a failing student was not an act she would normally do.
Jayson just kept staring as she began rambling on about advanced mathematical equations. He was memorizing every word she said though, even the words that didn't have anything to do with the topic at hand.
God, she was amazing, wasn't she? She was everything jayson could ever want, beautiful, intelligent, funny, polite. The best part was how she herself was much like him. He actually felt like she was his other half, the gender-inverted version of him, minus the whole obsession with senpai.
That pathetic worm. What was up with that guy? Why is half of the entire school so infatuated with him? He's not so special. But for some reason, the entire school female population loves him, even yan-chan.
Jayson said he didn't care if senpai got her or not, but he was only trying to fool himself. While her happiness and safety were the only things he cared about, Her love and compassion were the only things he wanted.
He just wanted to hold her close. He wanted her to accept his feelings. But that would probably never happen, not until senpai is out of the way.
Jayson would give that little worm a slow and painful death. He'd probably starve him. leave him to bleed out. Bury him alive. Burn his family right in front of him. Yeah, that last one sounds fun.
"are you listening?" she asked.
"of course, beautiful. I'm hanging on to every word" Jayson replied.
After a few moments of calculating and dividing, the classroom door opened and senpai walked in. Yan-chan's cheeks soon blushed bright red when he entered. jayson glared hard.
"hey guys. Miss Rino said you were studying in here, can I join you?" senpai asked.
"aren't you in the third year?" jayson asked in a condescending tone. "last time I checked, third year math is a lot more complex then second year math. You must be incredibly stupid if you have to be tutored by underclassmen." he insulted, Much to Yan-chan's dismay.
"i know, right?" senpai said. "but I desperately need help. half the stuff Miss. Ririko says is just confusing to me. Come on, ayana-chan. I'm begging you, please tutor me!" he said as he got on his knees.
Jayson scoffed. "desperate worm" he whispered.
"well, I guess I could teach you a few things. anything for you senpai" yan-chan said while blushing. Senpai himself wants to learn from her!
"great! Thanks ayana-chan. You're a lifesaver" he then sat on yan-chan's desk, which was right next to Jayson's.
The tutoring went on for awhile. Eventually, senpai started sharing whatever knowledge that was worth sharing.
Jayson hated learning from the worm, but he was still grateful for the knowledge.
"well? Do you understand now?" Yan-chan asked.
"yeah, thanks ayana-chan. You're a first class tutor" Jayson said. She really was a big help towards him. To be honest, he was surprised at how much she knew. Most of her math skills were equal to that of a collage student.
"well, it's great that you get it but i'm still at a loss" senpai said as he held his head in shame, until he noticed something on yan-chan's desk, her notes.
"incredible" senpai said as he looked through the notebook. "wow, your notes are so easy to follow yan-chan. Your hand writing is great and everything is organized by topic, too. I could sure use these"
"ass kisser" jayson insulted in a silent whisper.
"really?" yan-chan asked. "well, could make a copy by hand for you if you want"
"you'd do that for me?, that's so kind of you. thanks friend" senpai said. "well, I gotta go. Thanks for the tutoring!" he shouted as he ran out of the class.
"y'know, it's been a long time since I studied this hard for anything. I forget how exhausting it can be" jayson said as they walked toward their lockers. The final bell began ringing, signaling that the school building was closing.
"it was worth it if you learned something though" yan-chan stated.
"ohh, Mr. stone, Miss Satsujin-koibito." the third-year math teacher, Miss. Ririko greeted. "what are you two doing at school so late, club stuff?" she asked.
"no, we were just having a study session" jayson answered.
"a study session? Well that's not good, I'm sorry to hear that" she said as a devilish grin crept onto her face.
"and why is that?" yan-chan asked.
"you honestly think I wouldn't notice? Two students of the opposite gender stay after school and they're only excuse is that they are having a study session. It doesn't take much thought to understand"
"what are you saying?" jayson glared.
"what were you studying? Mathematical equations… or sex positions?" she asked.
"are you accusing me of something?" he asked with anger in his voice.
"do you have something to be accused of, Mr. stone? I know your type. You are violent, aggressive and unstable. You shouldn't feel ashamed though. You are a male, and males do not have the willpower or fortitude to resist such… primal urges" she explained. "something like that could deal devastating damage to your reputation"
"is that a threat?" he asked as he glared into her eyes.
"do you want to make it a threat, Mr. stone? Do you?" she glared back. "so, how did you get miss satsujin-koibito to sate your desires? Did you pay her? Are you blackmailing her? Or is it the other way around?"
"we did no such thing!" yan-chan protested. "We did study, I have the notes to prove it"
"I'm impressed, miss Satsujin-koibito. these notes are far more advanced then anything they teach in your grade… which leads me to believe that these are not your notes"
"what!" Yan-chan shouted.
"where did you get these? Did you steal from my students? Copy them off the internet? cheating and participating in sexual conduct on school grounds, those are going on both your permanent records"
"that's completely unfair!" jayson shouted.
"you want to bring fairness into this? Was it fair when you assaulted Haruto Yuto, my nephew? Was it fair for you to take away his sense of smell?. You are a brute, Mr. stone, Anyone with half a brain can see that. I'm am notifying both of your parents about this" miss Ririko added. "now, either you leave school grounds, or I escort both of you home"
"there… won't be a need for that" Yan-chan said as she gritted her teeth. "come on, jayson. Lets go home"
the two then walked out of the school together.
"she is going to die… slowly" jayson said as they walked away.
He dropped her of at her house and she walked inside while jayson went home.
"uh huh. I see." Yan-chan's mother sighed while talking on the phone. "well, thank you for bringing this to my attention. I'll see if I can't sort her out" she then hung up and looked at her daughter.
"you have to believe me, mother. I did no such thing! You raised me better then that!" yan-chan said.
"i did raise you better then that. We will talk about this when your father gets home. Until then, you are grounded. Go to your room"
"but mother!"
"i said… go to your room"
"yes mother" yan-chan then did as commanded.
The time was 7:32 PM.
Senpai was in his room, doing his homework.
"onii-sama!" shouted his little sister, imouto. "you promised you'd help me with my project!"
"i know, and I will help you, once I'm done with my homework" senpai responded.
"but you promised!" she whined.
"mom!"
"imouto! Leave your brother alone!" their mother shouted from across the hall.
Imouto glared and stomped out of her older brothers room. Finally, peace and quiet.
Don't get senpai wrong. He loved his little sister, but she was a pain. Always whining and complaining. But she still thought highly of senpai, he was the big brother after all. and for the most part, he was a good role model. She always looked up to him, cared about him, supported him.
Senpai sighed in relief. Social studies, done. Now all that was left was math.
That part was a breeze thanks to ayana-chan's amazing tutoring skills. He was actually surprised at how fast he got one of the most difficult parts of his homework done in such little time, he didn't even need to use a calculator.
The time was 8:34 PM.
Yan-chan was in her room, making a copy of all her notes by hand for senpai.
"come on" jayson said while leaning against her window. "you wanna do it, I wanna do it, so lets just do it!"
"no" she said simply.
"but you want to do it, right?" he asked.
"yes" she responded.
"great! Lets go!"
"no" she said again.
"why not? that bitch lied right to our faces, accused and threatened us. And you just want to let her go?"
she didn't say anything.
"yan-chan?" jayson asked. "are you ignoring me?"
"I'm trying to focus" she said over her shoulder.
"you are such a drag sometimes. Are you really going to sit there all night and copy notes by hand?" he asked. "you know, I thought you would want senpai to flunk. If he doesn't take make-up classes, he'll have to do third-year all over again, there's a good chance that you and him will be in the same class"
yan-chan thought about that for awhile. She really would like to do her third-year with senpai… no, senpai is counting on her.
"senpai gave me a task, I must complete it" she stated.
"you really love him that much?" jayson asked. "can I ask you a question?"
"what?" she responded.
"why do you love him so much?"
"well… when I first met him, I felt something" she explained.
"you just felt something?" he asked. He hated to insult her, even in silence. But he had to make this clear, that was the worst way to describe your attachment to someone, especially for someone like yan-chan.
'Oh, I've never been able to feel emotions so when I met this one guy, I feel something for the first time. I dunno what I feel but it sure feels amazing. Yup! Defiantly true love! I mean, it's not like there exists negative feelings that make you feel amazing! and so what if he doesn't try to get to know me! So what if he doesn't really care about my after school life! It's still true love because I really want it to be!'
he sighed. "ask yourself a question" jayson said. "do you know the difference between love and lust? Because it's a big difference. Ask yourself: do you really love your senpai as a person or do you just love the way he makes you feel?"
yan-chan stood up from her desk and looked him in the eyes… glaring. It was a warning, her way of saying that his next sentence could mean life… or death.
Jayson felt his whole body tense under her gaze. Fear began creeping into his mind, yet he still said what he needed to say.
"love and lust are different, but they both make you feel the same way. Love can heal you, lust only makes your heart vulnerable to the people who want to hurt you. When you find the answer to the question I asked, let me know. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to go kill people. Good night" he said as he jumped out of her window.
Yan-chan stood there and pondered his question. The difference between love and lust? What the hell was that supposed to mean? If they both make you feel the same way, then why is lust bad?
She shook her head. That idiot doesn't know what he's talking about. He can't understand how she feels! He doesn't and never will understand her love for senpai!
The time was 11:01 PM.
Ririko Kagome was inside her living room, sipping a cup of tea while relaxing in her recliner, petting her cat.
She had reflected on her actions today. Sure, she felt bad for wrongfully accusing those two second-year students when in reality, they had done nothing wrong. However, it was completely justified. That brute, Mr. stone, had destroyed her beloved nephew, so she had to take some kind of action.
Miss satsujin-koibito deserved a little mistreatment too. She knew the second-year girl had a gigantic crush on her senpai, everybody knew. Ririko could not allow that to pass. She had called dibs on the young man. True, he was underage but Ririko knew he would be perfect for her. So what if he's ten years younger then her? Damn hypocrites can be as pissy about it as they want. What are they going to do? Fire her? They already did, but two weeks later they come to her door, begging her to return!
Being one of the best teachers in all of japan has perks… big perks.
She soon heard her house phone ringing. Who would call at this hour?
"hello?" she answered. At first she heard nothing, but after listening intently, she could make out faint breathing from the other line, the breathing grew heavier as time passed. Ririko rolled her eyes, another pissed off student who thinks they can get back at her by playing a little prank. How pathetic.
"who is this?" she said. The breathing just got heavier, it was soon identified as male breathing.
"okay… very funny, now hang up" she demanded. The breathing soon turned into violent growling, similar to that of a provoked dog.
"give me one good reason why I shouldn't call the police" she said. Finally getting a response.
"lights out" the male said as all her lights and other electrical items shut off. She tried to flip the lights back on, it didn't work. She was now left in the pitch black. She felt a small jolt of fear pass through her.
Her cell phone began ringing from its place on her coffee table, causing the room to illuminate slightly.
"who is this?" she answered while slightly shivering.
"how does it feel?" said the same voice from her home phone. "how does it feel to be left in the dark, alone. Do you feel scared, do you fear what you cannot see?" he spoke in such a soft and mellow tone.
"what do you want?" she asked. He did not respond. "I'm calling the police!"
"yes… hide behind others, like the coward you are. You play the whole tough and strict act. But on the inside, you're a coward. You look like a strong and dominate woman, but you feel like a lost and frightened little girl" he insulted. "how pathetic"
"why are you doing this?!" she demanded to know.
"i feel sorry for your cat, It's going to have to live the rest of it's life knowing it's owner died in her own home while crying and trembling in fear… don't go in the kitchen" he warned.
She looked toward the pathway to the kitchen after her eyes had adjusted to the darkness.
She did feel fear but also a small bit of anger. She hated being called anything that others looked down upon. She didn't understand what she would find in her own kitchen… but she was not going to let someone toy with her like this. She grabbed her umbrella from the entryway of her house, it would serve as a good makeshift weapon for self defense.
Once she entered the kitchen, she got out her phone and used the flashlight feature as her means of seeing. She heard the male's voice behind her.
"greetings, miss Ririko" he said as she turned around.
"Mr. stone?" she said in a shocked tone when she noticed the knife in his hands.
"scared?" he asked. "you should be… you have insulted and wrongfully sinned against my goddess, now you must suffer the consequences."
He began chuckling lightly as he slowly approached her. His little chuckle soon turned into a fit of insane laughter as he plunged his knife into her shoulder.
The cat watched as Jayson Stone mercilessly stabbed into Ririko. His knife never stopped cutting its way through her flesh. In and out, in and out, in and out for five hours strait. Ririko screamed in pain and agony the entire time as he laughed manically.
The time was 4:35 AM.
Two officers (one incredibly thin and the other rather overweight) walked into the house of Ririko Kagome. They had received reports of loud screams and thought it was a simple case of domestic abuse.
"god, I can't believe we had to drive all the way over here in the dead of night just to come to an empty house!" the thin officer shouted in anger.
"i know, right?" the overweight one replied "you should have seen the look on my wife's face when we had to stop so I could be here. Dispatch always calls when I get her in bed"
the two soon entered the kitchen, where they both stood in horror at the sight before them.
Laying lifeless on the floor, stood Ririko Kagome, drenched in a pool of her own blood. Her cat was siting on her chest while looking at her body with confusion in it's eyes, it apparently didn't know the difference between being dead and falling asleep.
"oh my god" the overweight officer said.
"you know what I said about being angry at coming all the way here? I take it back" the thin one added.
"this isn't a time for jokes" the overweight one said as he examined the body while the thin one went to dust for finger prints. "this is officer Takemoto. We have a 2319, confirmed murder. Victim looks to have been stabbed in multiple non-vital areas. Cause of death may be due to lack of blood" he said over the radio.
"i just checked the area, no prints. Bastard must have been wearing gloves" the thin one said.
"what kinda sick son of a bitch would do this?" the overweight one said.
The time was 4:59 AM.
Jayson stone stood across the street of Ririko Kagome's home as the multiple police officers began to secure the area. They soon identified her as the school's math teacher, connecting her to the Aka-demi killer case.
Jayson sighed in nervousness. The school year was almost over and jayson needed to get rid of all evidence that would ever connect yan-chan to the murders. Which meant one thing… the Aka-demi killer was going to have to turn himself in and publicly admit that he was the ones who committed all the murders.
This wasn't going to be easy. But hey, love makes you do stupid things. Maybe after this is all over… yan-chan would finally see how much he loved her.
…maybe.
