Cool, buff martial arts guy falls inlove for an Unknown Yandere who kills people who comes close to bland, bowl-cut nerd. Their relationship then quickly esculates.
I ran out of Ayando fanfics to read so I have to write my own 😞
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Ayano and Budo released the poor, frightened man to go on his way to the police station.
"Let's hope he is trustworthy" mumbled Ayano
"The blackmailing should have been enough for him to do it" Shrugged Budo as he put his arm around Ayano, looking at the silhouette of the man slowly dissapear. They looked like parents sending their kid off to their first day of school.
THE TWO STUDENTS WHO HAVE CAUSED A MASSACRE AT AKADEMI HIGH HAS BEEN DECLARED DEAD.
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The two students responsible for over 50 deaths has been declared dead by the detective of the case. Jokichi Aishi. He has claimed he had cornered them to the edge of a cliff and the young lovers jumped off. Ending their kill streak.
Budo and Ayano read the newspaper with a bright smile on their face.
"I told you that the blackmailing would work" chuckled Budo.
"I wonder what he said to the policemen in order for them to believe him" Ayano wondered.
"No need to worry about it anymore" Budo winked making Ayano blush.
"W-whatever" Ayano puffed up her cheeks.
Budo stood up.
"Well we better clean up this place, school starts tomorrow and we wouldn't want students walking in to get sports equipment just to be greeted by the two "dead" psychotic teens" Budo said, adding a sarcastic tone towards the end.
Ayano chuckled at the comment Budo made, as she got up from the kidnapping box and picked up the litter they left from last night.
Budo had his hand near his hip, blood seeping out through the gaps of his fingers, there was blood staining his white shirt and he had a horrified expression on his face. His eyes were wide and his mouth was gasping for air.
Ayano looked around for the culprit of who htyd stabbed her beloved Budo, but didn't see anyone. Ayano quickly took Budo's hand away from the wound. Tears were blurring her vision as he looked up and saw him in pain. Still admiring his messy black hair but she re-focused to her bleeding partner.
"Wha-how did this happen" Ayano spoke, her voice breaking basically drinking her tears.
Budo couldn't respond, his body weakened. All that Martial Arts training for this? Whoever did this must have had a lot of experience.
Ayano watched as Budo's eyes widen. Ayano was afraid that was his last breath but she noticed that he was looking behind her. As Ayano was turning around.
"Oh sweetie, I'm sorry but I had to" chuckled Ryoba.
"WHAT DID YOU DO?" Shouted Ayano.
"He hurt my Senpai" Ryoba deepened her tone.
"I'm pretty sure you did too, but I couldn't bear hurting my own daughter. So I just went ahead and took care of your little boyfriend" Scoffed Ryoba while twirling her hair.
Budo glared at Ryoba, her noticing and glaring back.
"What a waste of such beauty and skills, you were so.... Handsome and so talented at Martial Arts- I was even thinking of sparing you"
"But I couldn't imagine what you could have done to my Jokichi..... so I had to" Ryoba continued while having a wide smirk on her face.
"Y-YOU MONSTER" Ayano blurted out, still afraid of her own mother.
Ryoba was startled that her own daughter would say this. She tightened her grip on her knife, Ryoba raised the knife and plunged it towards her daughter then suddenly-
"Don't you dare" Budo mumbled, his hand gripping the wrist of Ryoba tightly, while the other on a defensive position, protecting Ayano.
Ryoba used all of her strength to push the knife down but weirdly smirked. Confusing Ayano and Budo. Then without warning Ryoba pushed the injured Budo away and took Ayano by the wrists, quickly running away.
"B-BUDO!" Ayano shouted trying to punch her mothers hands away.
Budo quickly got up with his hand still on the stab wound. Running with all his might towards his beloved but couldn't catch up.