• CHAPTER ONE // OSANA NAJIMI

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TW: YANDERE BEHAVIOR, GORE?

MANY REFERENCES OF SION SONOS SUICIDE CLUB (A.K.A SUICIDE CIRCLE) WILL BE MADE IN THIS STORY MOSTLY REVOLVING THE BAND DESSERT. JUST NOTE, ANY SONG FROM DESSERT OR ANY OTHER GROUP THAT I USE IS NOT MINE.

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i yawned loudly as my alarm rang out, waking me up. i stretched as i felt my eyes become heavier and heavier, indicating that i was still extremely sleepy. i laid back down and covered myself once again, five minutes can't hurt, right? i yawned once more before closing my eyes and my sleepiness overtakes my mind.

"(y/n)." i heard a familiar voice say. "(y/n)!" she shouts.

my eyes immediately flew open as everything around me seemed so bright. i looked and saw that my curtains were drawn open. i finally looked to whoever was shouting at me and saw...

"osana?" i croaked out. a light blush covered her face as her name flowed out of my mouth. "what are you doing here?"

"you idiot! you better hurry up or we're gonna be late!"

"r-right!" you uncovered yourself slowly as osana dug through your drawers.

ever since childhood, you'd been very close. although she was very clingy, you didn't mind too much. you always had someone to trust and whom you could talk to.

"here. wear this. i'm going downstairs." she shut the door behind her. you walked over to the pile of clothes she'd laid out and you smiled. the regular uniform as well as matching bracelets she'd gotten you years ago.

you slipped into the uniform, putting on your (f/c) stockings and what not. you stretched one final time before heading downstairs. there osana was waiting for you tapping her foot. she blushed when she saw you.

"come over here so i can do your hair." she held out a brush. you nodded and she brush through your hair, humming to herself.

i stood up and held out my hand.

"let's go osana, we don't wanna be late do we?" i smiled and she nodded with a light blush on her face. it always seems her face is a little red. i wonder why. we grabbed our bags and went outside. i looked around and the blossoms were beginning to bloom, as a few petals fell here and there.

we walked to school in comfortable silence but osana would occasionally clear her throat loudly. when i looked at her she'd be looking the other way. i would simply look back and continue walking.

when we arrived she pulled my aside and scolded me loudly. i was quite embarrassed and my face turned a little red.

"sorry... if it bothers you that much we can stop walking to school together." i mumbled while looking at my feet.

"w-what? of course not!" she yelled out. "just wake up early dummy!" she looked away.

"oh... well raibaru is walking over here." i pointed towards her as she walked towards me and osana, she swept her away as i waved her off. they're quite close together, perhaps raibaru wishes to protect her.

i walked inside to where i switch out my shoes as usual, and went to the fountain. i saw a couple of the gyarus giggling as they walked passed me. my face reddened, we're they talking about me? nonetheless i sat down and pulled out my book. i began quietly reading per usual.

i suddenly heard light footsteps interrupt the lively chatter. i peeked above my book and saw a girl there. her hair was in a tight black ponytail and her face was extremely red. she seemed as if she wanted to talk to me.

"hi, may i-" she quickly turned away and began walking the other way. "okay..." i said, dragging out the y. the bell rung out loudly throughout the school, signaling to head to class.

"hm." i stood up and closed my book. i went to class as usual. class was normal, and the period went by normally. and before i knew it, it was lunch. i laid my head on the desk, i was extremely tired. my head flew up when i remembered i promised to eat lunch with osana.

i ran out the class and onto the rooftop, passing the girl with the pony tail from earlier. she had a... sadistic grin on her face. i heard a camera snap and i quickly looked back and nothing... she continued walking. but there was no one else here? i suddenly felt uncomfortable, and slowly made my way up to the rooftop.

"there you are idiot!" osana yelled. "i've been waiting for you."

"sorry osana." i mumbled. i must've had a depressing look on my face because osana immediately asked,

"w-what? did i hurt your feelings?" her face looked panicked. "you know i don't actually mean anything-"

"yeah i know. i'm just in a bad mood today." i slumped on the bench and osana looked surprised.

"well... i made you a bento today." she shoved it into my lap, her fingers gently grazing my thighs. her face turned beet red and she turned away.

"oh wow. thanks osana!"

"your welcome idiot." she slowly looked at me, brushing her fingers through her long ponytails, a habit of hers whenever she's nervous. i quickly dug in and her bento was amazing.

"thanks osana!" i exclaimed and she looked surprised.

"r-really?" i nodded quickly and she blushed, probably form the compliment. i continued eating per usual and then raiburu came and whisked osana away, but not before she gave me a small gift.

"oh." i said as she was dragged away. "i'll open it later." i smiled and put it into my bag. i stood up and walked downstairs, lunch would end soon and being late would only cause trouble.

i arrived to my class early and my sensei was already there reading. today would be a long day...

and it was. they day went by slowly, with no other major events. i went down the stairs and waited outside the school. what was taking osana so long. yet i still waited, for around fifteen minutes.

"(y/n)!" she yelled out while waving to me. "sorry for making you wait! someone wanted to talk to me on the rooftop!"

"oh. about what?" i asked.

"o-oh... nothing... just about my cat..."

"oh. how is the cute kitty?" i smiled.

"uhm... she's doing well!" osana's ears drained of color. she's lying. but i didn't feel like confronting her, so i grinned and walked along and osana followed.

what an interesting day.

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𝙋𝘼𝙉𝙄𝘾 // YANDERE SIMULATOR RIVALS X FEM! READER X AYANO AISHIWhere stories live. Discover now