A/N: so i've been reading the reviews for the last chapter and i'm just loving all of your feedback. so from now on, I'd like to know exactly what your favorite parts of the chapters are. if there's something in these chapters that you really love, i wanna hear about it! :) all feedback is appreciated.
Kuro-okami13: yeah, i didn't really think the torture was that disturbing either. but i still put the warning there because i know how sensitive other people can be when subjects like that are involved. as for the Chinese water torture, that was my original concept, but it had to be scraped for two reasons. reason one was because i didn't know how to properly implement the feeling of slowly losing your mind. reason two was because it would take too long. yandere-chan and jayson are running on a deadline. yandere-chan has to get in senpai's pants before the final exam.
Fumiko Matsubara: i'm glad it brought you joy, thanks for your suggestions, they are freaking terrifying! it made even me cringe a little bit! they will defiantly be used when yandere simulator gets released, which is when i'll have to rewrite the story. hope your onii-chan comes home real soon!
so did anyone realize that the last chapter was inspired by the torture scene in grand theft auto V?
The time was 6:03 AM. Monday.
Jayson Stone sat on yan-chan's porch, waiting for her to unlock the door to let him in.
She had texted jayson, saying how she had something she wanted to show him. He was obviously called over so yan-chan could show jayson her progress with saki's… conditioning.
Jayson wanted to assist or even just watch yan-chan as she tortured her victim. It would have been entertaining. But whenever jayson tried to stop by and see, she denied him. She wouldn't even text him a picture of her victim.
He wondered why she was holding out on him like this. Maybe she doesn't trust him anymore? Maybe she sees him as nothing more than an obstacle now? Maybe she's planning on killing him? Maybe she already has some death trap waiting for him as soon as he enters her home?
If so, then jayson wouldn't actually mind. To tell the truth, he considered dying by her hand to be an honor. If you're going to die, best to be killed by the love of your life, right?
But if she did plan to kill him, he wouldn't just let it happen. He'd fight back, but he'd still let her end him. He wouldn't hurt her to badly. a tiny slash on the arm would be enough.
He heard the tumblers from the door as it was unlocked. When it opened, he saw yan-chan greeting him with a smile. That smile erased any thought of death from jayson's mind.
"good morning, jayson" she said in a bright and cheery tone. She must be in good spirits today.
"morning, beautiful" jayson replied. "so, what did you want to show me?"
she then led him into his house and into the kitchen, at the end of the kitchen was the door to the basement.
Before jayson could touch the door that led to the basement, yan-chan grabbed him by the sleeve.
"wait!" she said.
"what?" jayson asked.
"jayson, we're friends, right?" she asked.
"of course"
"i trust you, and… you trust me, right?"
"yes…" jayson answered as he gazed into her eyes questionably. Something wasn't right, and he could tell.
"you know, jayson. I'm always here if you need anything" she said as she gazed back at him. "you and me, we're the same in a lot of ways, we need to look out for each other… protect each other"
"yeah… I guess you are a lot alike" he replied. He jumped in surprise when she pulled him into a hug.
"I'll always be there when you need me… and you'll always be there when I need you, right?" she asked in a whisper.
"yes. I'll never leave your side, ayana" he said as he sighed in contentment, her body was so warm against him. So comfortable.
"good" she smiled.
They then walked into the basement.
The basement was like any other average one. Dark, dank, cold. The usual.
Yan-chan pulled a cord that was dangling from the sealing, and a single light bulb illuminated the room.
There, ties to a rather old wooden chair, was Saki Miyu. Her nude body was covered in cuts, bruises and marks from what seemed to be two whole days worth of torture. She stared at the wall in front of her with dull and lifeless eyes, she never blinked or even acknowledged the presence of jayson or yan-chan.
"saki?" yan-chan asked in a seductive tone.
"yes ma'am?" Saki replied in an emotionless tone.
"will you lie for me?" yan-chan asked.
"yes, mistress"
"will you steal for me?"
"yes, mistress"
"will you kill for me?"
"yes… mistress" saki replied mindlessly.
"ooh, that is hardcore!" jayson envied. "also kinda fucked up, but still hardcore!"
"thanks. I do my best" yan-chan said with a giggle.
The time was 7:02 AM.
Senpai walked his little sister, imouto to her school. Which was on the other side of town.
She was only thirteen so she was in a junior high school, which was oddly a far distance away from the aka-demi high school. Senpai thought that was for the best though. There was still a killer lurking around in his school, the last thing he wanted was for his sister to become the next victim of the aka-demi killer.
"onii-sama!" imouto whined. "why can't I go to your school with you?"
"because you're to young, imouto. Besides, you have to be really smart to get into my school" senpai said as he patted his little sister's head gently.
"but i'm smart! I'll show you! I'll get such good grades that they'll have to let me in your school!" she said proudly as she ran into the building.
Senpai watched his little sister as she ran into her school. Once she got in safely. He turned around and started sprinting towards aka-demi high.
He knew he was going to be late for class, but he'd be okay with that. As long as he knew his sister was safe.
Imouto gazed out the window of her classroom as she watched her onii-sama sprint away.
The whole cute and innocent little girl act was just that… an act.
a way to draw her onii-sama's attention away from any thieving sluts that might try to steal him.
Imouto was actually rather mature for her age, smart too. To the point where she had the education of a third year high school student.
She was incredibly protective of her onii-sama, and for very good reason. This world is a dangerous place filled with predators who would be dying to get their hands on imouto's big brother.
Take senpai's 'friends' for example.
Ayana is a whore who wants to steal onii-sama's heart. Imouto has seen that skank visit her big brother many times. One time, poor onii-sama caught a nasty cold and became bedridden, do you know what that slut, ayana did? She went into his room without being allowed in and made him chicken soup! Soup made with her whore hands!
That other person that onii-sama is 'friends' with is a big bully. He's always so mean to imouto's big brother! He laughs at his misfortune and always wants to hurt onii-sama!
Not to mention the fact that the big bully is a slave to that whore, ayana. Everywhere she goes, he follows, obeying every command like a loyal dog.
What if… what if that ayana slut is some kinda dominatrix thingy! You know, those girls who wear those tight and skimpy leather clothes while they enslave boys for fun! What if she tries to enslave onii-sama!
No! Imouto won't let that slut poison your mind, big brother! Your little sister will protect you from that thieving succubus whore!
The time was 12:53 PM.
Yan-chan and jayson were in the cafeteria, finishing their lunches.
"god, independent studies are the worst" jayson said as they finished eating.
"oh, quit complaining" yan-chan said while smiling after cleaning her mouth with a napkin. "just three more weeks, then the school year will be over and we can take a break"
"yeah! And then you and i can hit the beach, right?" jayson asked.
"of course" yan-chan said. She wondered what senpai would do if he saw yan-chan in a bikini? He'd probably get a nosebleed.
Yan-chan looked ahead at jayson as he finished his lunch.
He had been asking why yan-chan had never requested his assistance when torturing Saki Miyu. To tell the truth, yan-chan didn't want to be seen like that by her friend.
She knew that was a stupid reason. He's just as messed up in the head as she is. But still, yan-chan didn't really want jayson to see her while she was at her worst. What if he became terrified of her and never wanted to be near her? What if she got too excited and ended up hurting him.
That had happened before. Daddy never really healed from that slash yan-chan made on her fathers arm. She was sorry though, and father did forgive her. Mother did punish her harshly though…
"not the belt, mommy! Anything but the belt!"
yan-chan shivered as she recalled the methods of her mother's… disciplinary measures.
"well, I'm done eating. You want me to go grab saki-chan?" jayson asked.
"no, I'll get her. Wait here" yan-chan replied as she stood up and exited the cafeteria.
Jayson looked out to the crowd of students that crowded the cafeteria. One student stood out the most.
Can you guess who?
Senpai. Sitting at a table that was surrounded by third year students, most of those students were in the martial arts club and the student council.
Jayson scoffed as he watched senpai and the others laughing at some joke. Does jayson really need to explain why he hates senpai so much again? It was kinda made obvious at this point.
Seriously, what does yan-chan see in him!? He barely knows, let alone cares about her! If he did care, he'd be sitting at this table with her! But he's not, he's surrounded by total strangers.
Yan-chan soon returned with saki, who was wearing a pink turtleneck and long jeans to hide the bruises. Going directly against the strict school dress code.
Yan-chan sat saki down at the table.
"I'm useless… I'm worthless… Nobody cares about me… Nobody wants me…" saki chanted silently.
Jayson knew for sure. That girl's mind was broken. She was a completely mindless, obedient and subservient slave forever. And man, did it creep jayson out.
"do it" yan-chan whispered into saki's ear as she handed a knife to her slave.
"kill… kill… kill…" saki chanted.
Yan-chan quickly grabbed jayson's hand and they rushed out of the lunch room.
Saki stood there. Still mindlessly chanting as a group of third year girls walked by. One of the girls recognized saki. She had red hair and red eyes.
"saki-chan? Where were you? Why didn't you come to the theater two days ago? Where is your uniform?" her friend asked.
"kill… kill… kill…"
"Saki! Whats wrong with you? It's me, Yui Rio. We sit next to each other in class" yui said as she put her hand on saki's shoulder.
"kill… kill… KILL… KILL!" saki screamed as she turned around and violently stabbed yui in the neck. Causing her to drop dead.
"MURDER! BLOODY MURDER!" one of the female students screamed as she and the rest of the students ran out of the cafeteria.
Saki ran after them as she stabbed multiple students in their backs as they ran. Saki never left the cafeteria though
She looked at the murder weapon that her mistress had given her. Now was her chance… freedom.
"I'M COMING, KOKONA!" saki shouted as she plunged her knife into her own neck. Committing suicide.
"well, that sounded like it worked out" yan-chan said casually.
She and jayson were hiding in the utility closet so that they could hear the carnage while still remaining unseen.
"i know. Good job" jayson complimented.
The time was 1:03 PM.
Senpai watched as a paramedic team arrived and patched up over thirty injured students. The police soon showed up as well and began questioning any and all students available.
Senpai couldn't believe that saki was the aka-demi killer! Why would she ever do anything like that?! Senpai had always known saki as a kind, warmhearted, sweet girl. But he guessed not everyone was who he thought they were. Saki never really was the same after kokona ended herself. Depression can bring out the worst in people.
But still… the killer was dead and senpai was still alive. The nightmare is over. Now senpai doesn't need to look over his shoulder constantly. No more going to sleep thinking that he'll die in his bed.
Senpai was free to live his life normally now. But one thing he wondered about was why saki would have ever wanted senpai dead, he couldn't remember doing anything bad to her.
Maybe it was because of what happened a year ago. Saki had asked senpai to be her boyfriend once, but senpai had rejected her. He just wasn't ready for a girlfriend. He didn't mean for her to take it personally.
Maybe she did take it personally. Maybe she was a… yandere.
Oh, that's just messed up! Senpai hated the yandere trope with a passion! He found the concept of someone being so insanely obsessed to the point where they'll murder anyone for their lovers attention, to be disgusting.
A yandere was nothing more then a rabid animal, and so they deserve to be dealt with like so. They can't be fixed, the only cure for a yandere is death.
Senpai didn't feel anything else but hated for saki now. Senpai never liked swearing, but that bitch can go to hell for all he cared.
He was glad that ayana was nothing like that though.
The time was 1:13 PM.
Two familiar police officers (the thin one and the overweight one) had walked through the halls of aka-demi high. The entire school had been evacuated, the students and faculty had been sent home early, and the halls were now empty, the only people who were in the school were the two officers.
"so this is the aka-demi killer, huh?" the thin officer said as they walked toward the murderer's corpse. "what could drive such a sweet girl to do something so disgusting?"
"i dunno, interrogation said that she was never the same ever since her best friend committed suicide" the overweight officer said. "well, lets get her in a body bag and haul her over to the morgue"
even thought the killer was caught, the chief still wanted an autopsy performed on her. So these two officers were tasked with delivering the corpse to the morgue.
"hey man, somethings not right" the this offiecer said as he checked the body's arms.
"what's up?" the overweight one replied.
"look at all these cut marks and bruises. Did she do this to herself?"
"teenagers cut themselves all the time. I don't think it matters" the overweight one replied.
"then explain why a chunk of her skin is missing!" the thin one shouted. He had never been this serious about this kind of stuff before.
"you don't think…" the overweight one suggested.
"i don't think this little girl was the killer. I think we're dealing with something bigger"
"you're absolutely right" they heard a voice from behind.
"who's there!?" both of the officers shouted as they reached for their firearms. They soon put they're guns away when they saw the owner of the voice.
A young school girl who had her raven black hair tied in a ponytail. Her eyes were cold and threatening.
"ooh, it's just a little girl" the overweight officer sighed in relief. "sorry sweetheart, but you can't be in here. School's closed"
"yeah. get lost, kid. We're dealing with important business" the thin officer said as the girl got closer. "now run along home, why don't ya?"
She drove a meat cleaver into the thin officer's neck. He dropped to the ground… dead. none of his blood was on her.
"ooh god! Hirose!" the overweight one shouted as he watched his partner drop dead.
The school girl then grinned sadistically at him as he pulled out his gun in terror, finger on the trigger.
"st-stay back! I'll shoot! You think I don't have the guts to kill a kid!" he shouted as he slowly backed away while his gun was aimed at her.
"look behind you" she warned in a relaxed tone.
"yeah, right. I'm not falling for that! I'll…" the officer never finished his sentence as a throwing knife hit the back of his neck.
The officer fell to the ground. Dead.
"should have listened to me" yan-chan said as she stood over the officer's corpse. "good throw, jayson" she complimented.
"i do my best" jayson stone said as he walked into the cafeteria with two spare throwing knives in hand.
Yan-chan sighed. "i was trying to avoid dealing with lose ends, y'know"
"look, beautiful. Murder always has lose ends. It's just unavoidable. This isn't something like money laundering, drug trafficking or prostitution. Be lucky we're able to get away with this so easily" jayson said as he admired the fallen gun of the officer. "woah! A beretta 92fs. This is a damn nice gun"
"jayson… put it back. You're getting your fingerprints on it." yan-chan demanded.
"y'know, maybe we should use guns. it'd make everything a lot easier" he suggested.
"it wouldn't be as much fun though" yan-chan replied.
"i guess you're right" jayson said as he inserted the firearm into the dead officer's holster.
"now, I'm going to get a mop to clean all this blood up, you be a good boy and haul all these corpses to the incinerator for me" yan-chan smiled.
"as you command, my princess" jayson joked.
After the mess was cleaned up and the bodies were burned in the incinerator.
Yan-chan walked home. Jayson stayed behind.
yan-chan soon walked into the park, which was the closest route towards her house. she was being watched by senpai's little sister, imouto.
She had been following that bimbo for a few minutes. This slut was planing on stealing her onii-sama! She had to do something to stop her! Onii-sama doesn't need a girlfriend, that's what his little sister is for! Imouto is the only girl that onii-sama needs in his life!
"well, aren't you a cute one" she heard a male voice behind her. The surprise caused her to jump out from her hiding place in the bushes.
Jayson Stone stood over imouto, his size and build greatly surpassing her. He loomed over her like a vulture about to catch it's prey. This caused imouto to feel intimidated.
"why… why are you here?" imouto asked in a meek tone.
"i should say the same for you. You're in my spot" he said with a grin.
"you're spot?"
"my stalking spot, number 237 to be precise" he answered. "wait a minute. I know you, you're senpai's little sister. Imouto"
"how do you know my name?" she asked.
"lets not get into that… so what are you doing her?" he asked in a smooth tone.
"ohh, you know… just hanging around"
"hanging around, huh? All by yourself? You should be careful, little mouse. The outside is a dangerous place, filled with dangerous predators like me" jayson said in a chillingly disturbing tone.
"well, I can take care of myself! I'm a big girl!" she shouted.
"ohh, yes. You're a very big girl. you'll be a woman soon, won't you?" he said as he stroked the back of her head with his right hand. "me and your brother have somewhat of a dilemma, he's trying to steal my woman from me. He's nothing but a threat to her safety. And it's duty as a yandere to eliminate anything I perceive as a threat to my woman's safety"
"eliminate?" imouto asked while slightly shivering.
"when I say eliminate, I mean kill"
"k-kill!" she shouted in terror.
"yes, that's what a yandere does. It won't be the first time I've killed someone, and it wont be the last. These hands that softly stroke your hair are the very same hands that have bathed in the blood of the innocent" jayson said as he stroked her hair tenderly.
"you're starting to scare me…" imouto said.
"ahh, fear. It's an amazing feeling, isn't it? I enjoy seeing the fear in my victims eyes before I thrust my knife into their necks. The best part is when they beg for me to leave them alone" jayson chuckled. "so if you want to keep breathing, you'll tell me why you're here"
"i was… watching a girl that onii-sama likes" she said while shivering in fear.
"ayana-chan?"
"yes, that's her name"
"my beloved" jayson said as his grin turned into a glare. "she and I are both yanderes, we're kinda like the last of our kind, what with the recent breakthroughs in psychiatric therapy and rehabilitation. There's not that many yanderes left in the world. So me and her gotta look out for each other. I keep her safe, and she keeps me safe, understand?"
"p-p-please… don't hurt me" imouto begged in a meek tone.
"ooh, don't worry. I might be a bad guy, but I'm not a bad guy. Catch my drift?" jayson asked. "y'know, I like you, kid. You're pretty damn adorable"
"wha…"
"I'd like to give you something" his disturbing grin returned.
jayson then shouted as he rammed imouto's chest into his knee, causing the little girl to shriek in pain. She then fell down onto the ground and whimpered as tears fell from her eyes. Jayson stood over her while laughing lightheartedly.
"let that be a warning to you, cutie" he smiled. "you do anything to hurt my woman, and I'll make you suffer. Same goes for that worm you call a brother. Now then, I think you're over due for a nap time, you seem a bit cranky, run along home now, little mouse" he chuckled as he walked away casually. Leaving little imouto on the ground, riving in pain.
