(Ayanos pov)
I woke up, but I couldn't see anything. I could feel the cold, hard surface of the chair beneath me, and the rough rope around my wrists, holding me in place.
I tried to move, but my arms were firmly tied to the chair. I couldn't see anything, the darkness surrounding me completely. I could hear the sound of my own breathing, steady and calm despite the current situation.
suddenly, I heard movement nearby. footsteps, coming closer. I tensed up, listening carefully to the sound getting louder. and then, a voice, deep and calm, spoke from the other side of the room.
Budo: "Ah, you're finally awake."
I felt a chill run down my spine as I recognized the voice. Budo, the boy who had been following me around for months. suddenly, my blindfold gets taken off revealing that i was in a basement.
My eyes adjusted to the faint light in the room, and I saw Budo standing a few feet away from me, his arms crossed and a satisfied look on his face. He looked at me with a mix of affection and ownership, a look that made my skin crawl.
Ayano: "what is going on? Why did you bring me here? why didnt i die?"
Budo: "You didn't think I would let you die, did you?" he said, his voice holding a hint of amusement. "You're mine now, Ayano. I can't let you waste your life away like that."
Ayano: "i already feel like my life is over, without my senpai"
Budo: "Senpai? You mean that weak, pathetic boy who couldn't even defend himself?" Budo's voice was filled with bitterness and anger. "He wasn't worthy of you, Ayano. You deserve someone who can protect you, someone who truly values you."
Ayano: "but he was the only one who made me feel alive, he was the only one that could fill this hollowness inside me"
Budo: "That's exactly why you need me. I can fill that hollowness inside you, Ayano. I can make you feel alive in ways that boy could only dream of." his voice softened, a hint of tenderness in his tone. "I've been watching you for months, and I know you better than anyone else. I can give you everything you've ever wanted."
Ayano: "all ive ever wanted was my senpai"
Budo's smile faded, replaced by a look of irritation. "That's exactly what I mean, Ayano. You're too obsessed with that boy. You've wasted your time on him, and he doesn't even realize how special you are." Budo stepped closer to me, his voice growing serious. "But I do. I see your potential, and I won't let it go to waste."
Budo: "But he never truly cared for you, Ayano. He never saw you as more than a classmate. I'm the one who sees your true worth." Budo stepped closer to her, his eyes burning with intensity. "I'll show you how it feels to be truly loved. I'll make you forget about that pathetic excuse for a boy."
Ayano: "why do you care so much about me? why is it so important to you that i forget about my senpai?"
Budo's expression darkened, his face taking on a possessive look. "Because you're mine," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "You belong to me, Ayano. I can't let anyone else have you. And once you realize what true love is, you'll forget all about that pathetic boy. You'll forget your past and become mine completely."
(3rd person)
Ayano looked at Budo, trying her best to look vulnerable and obedient. "I-I understand now," she said, her voice quaking slightly. "You were right, Budo. I was blind to your love and devotion. I now realize that I belong to you and no one else."
Budo's face lit up with a smug and satisfied smile. "Good girl," he said, his voice warm with approval. "You're finally seeing things my way. This is how it should be, you and me, together forever." He stepped closer to Ayano and reached out to stroke her cheek with his finger.
Ayano fought the urge to flinch away from his touch, but she forced herself to maintain the act. She leaned into his touch, trying to look receptive and compliant. "I feel so stupid for not realizing it sooner," she said, her voice soft and submissive.
Budo chuckled, his eyes gleaming with a mix of triumph and desire. "It's alright, my girl. You're mine now, and that's all that matters." he reached behind her chair and untied her wrists, setting her free from the restraints.
Ayano's heart thudded in her chest as her wrists were untied, but she kept her expression docile and obedient. She looked up at Budo, feigning gratitude and submission. "Thank you, Budo," she whispered, her voice filled with false sweetness.
Budo's smile widened, clearly pleased with her response. "You're welcome, my love," he said, his voice dripping with satisfaction. He reached out and grabbed her hand, pulling her up from the chair and into his arms.
Ayano allowed herself to be pulled into his embrace, her body tensing despite her best efforts to stay calm. She pretended to lean into his chest, burying her face in his shoulder to hide her true feelings of disgust.
Budo wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. He buried his face in her hair, inhaling deeply. "You smell so good," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "I've been waiting for this moment for so long."
(guys im getting the ick)
Ayano's skin crawled at his words, but she kept up the act. She let out a soft, submissive hum and snuggled closer to him. "I'm glad I'm here with you now," she said, her voice laced with fake affection.
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yandere simulator fanfic written by ai
Fanfictionmy prompt: ayano aishi is inlove with taro yamada, osana najimi also likes taro yamada so ayano decides to try and kill osana. little did ayano know that she had a admirer that was so obsessed with her that he was stalking her like how she stalked...