King Of Yandere's

Yandere Start!

"aaaaaaah! Crap I'm late!" I huff and puff with every breath. "Gotta Go Fast, dammit!"
The names Akira Toriyama. And this is my first year of highschool. At the moment I will be late for my first class.
Well whoopty frigging doo!
I run through the school gates sliding a bit as I make a sharp turn. "classroom 2-A! " second floor first door on the right! I might make it! I leap up steps with grace and stride. I don't have time for each little step. And then I successfully manage slide into class thinking im kicking up dust. "YEA! MADE IT BITCHES!" I holler aloud and do a little victory dance just as the bell rings. To bad I was... Interrupted.
"ahem! Akira Toriyama, I believe... "
I stop my dancing. "y-yea! Sorry! Sorry! J-just being funny... Ahahahaha... " I went to my seat with a nervous laugh. Everyone was staring at me. Great Toriyama! Way to start out your highschool reputation! Maybe I'll be known as the weirdo of the school... Fuuuuuuuuu. I slam my head on the desk and groan. And for the whole class I stay like that, that is until the teacher called me.
"Akira Toriyama... Please. Introduce yourself. " I stood up and went to the front of the room. "Hi... My name is Akira Toriyama... Please... Take care of me. And if your wondering why im with a bunch of upper classmen like yourselves. It's cause I'm just way to smart for my own good... So don't bother. I already know I am." I smile a bit and go back to my seat. All eyes on me. Yep... There goes my reputation.
Pretty soon lunchtime came around. And since I'm friendless I decided it'd be best to stay at my desk.
"your Akira Toriyama. Right?"
One of the upper classmen came up to my lonesome desk and asked me. I only nodded having food in my mouth. Everyone else was outside indulging in their friendship and here I am being pitied by a upper classmen. What the hell is this? Am I the main character of a yaoi anime!? Do I start acting all cute and calling him senpai and all the bull. Hell no!
"you look lonley... Mind if I join?"
I shook my head. He pulled over a chair. Damn. The guy was big... A giant compared to me. Im still stuck in a twelve year olds body. He looked like a model. Chocolate brown hair, piercing yellow wild eyes, and such smooth looking skin. And here I am. Pudgy hourglass figure, blonde curly hair, freckles, and glasses. I look like a shota boy! Not a lady magnet! I silently chew my food angrily cursing myself.
He shifts a bit in the desk he pulled beside me and leans close.
"you have a bit of rice on your face."
I nod and went to pick up a napkin off my desk but he suddenly grabbed my waist and chin, pulling me close and making me face him. Eh... EH!? I was taken back by shock before he suddenly licked the rice off my cheek. I blush tremendously embarrassed. "w-wha!?" he chuckled and pulled my face closer to his. Or lips mere centimeters apart. His hand... WHERE IS HIS HAND GOING!? I was confused and scared. "w-wait! Stop! Hey!" I tried scooting away from him but instead he reeled me in like a fish.
"it's fine like this right? I won't take your virginity just yet."
He licked his lips. Oh god... His voice and that seductive stare. This boy is being really weird! "ahehehe! Uh! Please isn't this sexual harassment!?" He ran his hand through his hair.
"no... I'm giving you affection. You were lonely. I could see it in your eyes, read you like a book. So I want to change that... "
I pushed away a bit. "T-then let's be friends! Ahahahaha!" he narrowed his eyes.
"but... I wanna be more than that. Akira Toriyama... Toriyama-chan. I wanna be your lover. Your first, and last. "
I could see it now... This guy was crazy... Pure nutcase. "S-sorry but I have another crush... Sorry. " his eyes settled back to normal.
"....who?"
His tone was unsettling. I laughed nervously. "The class president, Nika Ashatoro... I've been had a crush on him since the second year of middle school. " He let me go and sat back in his chair.
"sorry... I... Didn't know... "
I nodded. "It's fine... We can be friends... Right?" he suddenly got up and left when I asked. Did I... Say something?

I yawn as I stretch my arms and walk home. "what a tiresome day! Yeesh! Well class Pres and some others will be at the house when I get there... We gotta finish up this summer project." I got to my house noticing the door was wide open. "gaaaah! I told them to wait outside!" I ran inside and shut the door. It was... Eerily quiet. "hello!? Yo! Pres! Guys!?" I looked around and flicked on the light switch.

"...." No... Pres... The guys... Their bodies lay scattered in pieces. At first I really didn't recognize them at all. But Pres's pockets watch was lying on the ground covered in blood. I was... Speechless. Terrified. Confused, scared, disgusted! I backed up against the door and slumped down to the floor. My voice so low. "who... " tears began to stream down my cheek. "who did this... What kind of monster did this... "
There were footsteps coming down the stairs.
"you like it?"
I jumped at the voice. Oh my god.
"I got a bit carried away, but that's just to bad."
I look up as the boy takes a step toward me. My eyes blurry and my vision going in and out. He was covered in blood. Their blood.
"by the way... My name is Shiro. Shiro Nanamae."
I tremble and shake in fear. "y... You... Did thi-s..." my voice cracks. He only smiled and nodded.
"So Akira, you don't have a crush anymore... Right?"