Tangerine (Osana x Taro.... x Ayano)

Orange Juice

The unmistakable sound of a strong heartbeat resonated through both of their ears

"I-I'm scared" Osana whimpered, choking back tears as they fled through the school gates

He tugged on her arm, then carried her as he ran

"No need, I won't let you become orange juice."

She gazed up at him, and through sobs, showed him a weak smile

With quick agility she and Taro made it toward the police station, reporting the mysterious ponytailed girl

Policeman: "Unfortunately, there doesn't seem to be any evidence against Miss Aishi" The policeman shrugged awkwardly

"AISHI?!?!?!" Taro's breathing quickened and he started to shiver

Osana retorted

"Of course she's an Aishi! Hell, t-they're all creeps! Am I right or.. am I ri-"

Taro quickly cupped his hand over her mouth, panicking

"I love you and all, but.. Shut the fuck up, please?.. She might be able to hear us or something."

Osana sheepishly nodded in understanding

"C-can we um,.. Please wait here?"

Policeman: "Unless you're a prisoner i'll have to say no."

"FUCK."

Out of breath, Taro puts Osana down gently, Osana tries reassuring him

"Uuuu"  "At least if we die.. um.. We can die together!"

"Pfft. Tangerine, is that supposed to be a good thing?"

"I-I.. I don't know, okay? It seems an awfully close reality though considering there's an Aishi out there uncaught and fueled with.. psychopathy.."

She flashed him an uncertain smile

"I-I love you too Senpai."

Miss Aishi (Ayano)'s giggles got closer and closer until he could basically feel her breathing down his neck

A flash of red and a squelch of flesh made its way towards Osana, who looked on with fearful eyes

"N-NO.. M-MISS AISHI!"

"That's quite right, my dear Osana~, except.."

Ayano gasped playfully, twisting her bloody blade around Taro's face

"I want to be.. your Missus.

Osana's thoughts were flooding her head, yet she managed to push out coherent words

"Ehe ... S-so.. you.. won't kill me? R-right?"

"We'll see." Ayano snickered

Running through Osana's head was an overflow of anxious thoughts

"WHAT THE FUCK? WHAT KIND OF PSYCHO IS SHE?"

"WHY ME WHY ME WHY ME WHY ME WHY ME WHY ME..."

"I know what you're thinking, and no worries~!, I have a simple plan for you and I!"

"We'll become wives in- I mean, partners in.. crime.. Won't you enjoy that, my dear?"

Ayano sinisterly giggled, then, under her breath- she muttered

"It's not like you have a choice anyway."

Osana stammered in agreement, fearful for her life

"Y-yeah! I-I.. I like girls too..!"

"...But again.. you.. you won't kill me, r-right?.. S-sweetheart..?"