Chapter 7 • Past Ways

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   Ayano panted. Her hands heavy on her knees. Did Budo really mean what he said? That was sure sweet of him. Ayano felt tingly. The thought of Budo- his feelings for her made her feel warm. She snapped out of it. A strong pain stung her head, but she ignored it. It was nothing, right?

   The bell rang. It was time for her next class. A small grin took over her past frown. For once she actually wanted to go to class. She opened the doors and walked down to her class.

   The rest of the day went fine. She waited for Budo.. and Taro outside of their class. Taro and Osana exited the class and walked past Ayano. Ayano's hands turned into a fist. How badly she wanted to hurt. Kill. Osana, but if she did, how will Taro react. How will Budo? Could Taro even look at her? Would Budo still love her? Surely not. Who could love a killer. Who could love a Yandere? No one. But her head was hurting horribly. Why? She hasn't harmed anyone in a week. That was a long time for her. She was longing for death. And Osana would be her first victim. Osana was going to pay. Trying to taking Taro away from Ayano. Hah! We'll see.
 
  

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