“Well,” she began, “they got in my way. Anyone who gets between me and my Senpai must perish.” Yandere growled, hostility in her tone. “WHAT?!” I screamed. She chuckled, and very little of her innocence remained. Yandere drifted towards Oka and Kokana. An evil grin spread across her face as she lifted up a katana, the tip soaked in what looked like fresh blood. Yandere-chan brushed a strand of her jet black hair behind her ear. She placed the tip of the blade on Kokana’s forehead. I was paralyzed with fear as Kokana’s expression changed from bad to worse. “So Kokana, how does this feel? I would call you a backstabber, but a headstabber is way more fun!” she chucked. Yandere pressed the blade into Kokana’s delicate skin. Kokana winced, holding back tears. Yandere’s smile grew larger as she continued to push the katana into her forehead. Blood oozed from the wound, some even splattering onto Yandere-chan’s school uniform. Kokana’s brown eyes rolled back as Yandere-chan took one final

jab at her forehead, slicing the katana all the way through her head. I caught of glimpse of her brain fly onto Oka’s hair. Kokana’s body then lay limp, spots of blood covering her then-rosy cheeks. Oka now had tears streaming down her cheeks. “Now for little Oka. So innocent, so pure. Say goodbye you little piece of crap!” Yandere exclaimed in her overly-sweet tone. “You disgust me.” Yandere-chan said as she places her bloody katana on a bookshelf. Yandere grabbed a sharp rock with a jagged edge and plunged it into Oka’s stomach. Oka’s eyes bulged as Yandere-chan repeatedly jammed the rock into her gut. Her skin split and blood poured onto the floor. Intestines fell out of her body, but Oka was still alive. Yandere wanted her to have a slow, painful death. Yandere then dropped the rock on Oka’s head, and she lay still. “Now for the real show!” Yandere hissed. She turned all the lights off, and a circle of lit candles was revealed at the center of the room.

Upon closer inspection, you could tell that a human arm was placed behind each candle. Yandere pushed my chair next to the gruesome circle of candles and arms. She took a piece of red chalk and drew a circle inside the collection of arms and candles. She then proceeded to draw a star on the inside of that. “Perhaps my good friend Lucifer can make you mine FOREVER.” she chuckled. A dark figure rose up as lightning struck the room and thunder crackled. Red, fiery eyes glared straight at me as Yandere-chan hunched over and started twirling a strand of my hair. “W-what?” I mumbled, frightened. “Let the fun begin!” Yandere growled, a sinister smile spreading across her face. And then the lights went out.