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6. It'll be fun, they said

Before anything starts, I am really sorry for the slow update! Life isn't the kindest right now so yeah. But I really wanted to publish something soooo... Here you go! Hope you enjoy and sorry again for the long wait!

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"Taeko?"

Fuck. Why did I say that out loud?!

Both Osorō and Taeko turn their heads into my direction. I... didn't think this trough at all. Let's just hope that Ayato is out of sight.

Taeko looks like she has been caught doing something forbidden. "O-oh, (Y/N)...!"

I happily skip closer to her, giving the delinquent next to her a questioning look. "Watcha doing here?" I turn back to Taeko.

"Are they your friend?"
Holy shit the delinquent speaks. Why did he say "they" like that?! Does he recognize me? I may or may not have been a little snitch on the group when I just enrolled in Seiki. It immediately made me a teacher's favorite, so it was worth it.

She takes a step forward, hiding me behind her back like she wants to protect me. "Yes, we're friends! So be nice to them"

I lean my head on Taeko's shoulder from behind, looking at her and Osorō with big, innocent eyes. "Taeko, is he your friend too? I didn't think you were into bad boys!"
The girl sweatdrops while Osorō blushes slightly. "It's nothing like that!", she says.

How in the world do I get them to leave the incinerator?! Taeko would be easy to get rid of, but Osorō?

I try to look behind the blond, but I can't see Ayato. We shouldn't have killed her in the morning. Now we're stuck. What if someone notices the garbage bag that obviously looks like a body bag? Millions of What-If's start popping into my head as I grow more and more anxious every second. Why did I let myself be swayed so easily? I had a good plan!

"Tell your little tattletale friend that they look like they have seen a ghost" Yep, he remembers me. Shit.

Taeko turns her head and I bounce back in the last second to prevent an accidental kiss. Her face still very close to mine, she takes a look at my face and quietly gasps. "You're right! (Y/N), you're completely pale!"

Now, she fully turns around. All three of us are facing away from the entrance to the incinerator. If Ayato would sneak in... I just have to distract them for long enough.
"Your hands are shaking!" Taeko's eyebrows furrow. "Are you feeling sick?"

To be honest, I don't know why I'm shaking. Maybe it's the adrenaline leaving my body.
...or maybe it's the sane part of your mind being horrified because you just killed someone!

I shake my head. "No, that's not it", I say, both to myself and the worried girl in front of me.
I'm fine. The sane part of my conscience can go and fuck itself as long as this isn't done yet. Ayato has to burn the body. I can have a mental breakdown when I'm at home. But not now. Not now.

Osorō looks at me like I'm some sort of pest. "Or are they scared?"
"Excuse me?"
"I said: Or are they scared? Of me?"

I stare at him. At the corner of my eye, I see a dark figure sneaking behind the oh so intimidating blond. Ayato. Finally.

"I'm not scared of you! Also, could you stop talking like I'm not here? I'm standing right in front of you!"
"Tch"
"Don't tch me!"

Taeko looks between us helplessly. "Please, don't fight!"
"What's going on here?"

The cold voice stops the unofficial starring contest between us. Osorō rolls his eyes while Taeko looks like she's in absolute awe. "Nothing", he says. "...you overdressed rich bit-", he adds under his breath.