Second Thoughts (Ayano x Budo x Taro)

Chapter Seven

I'm SO sorry for the late update, guys! I've been so busy lately. Anyway, on with the story...
"Who is at my door?' thought Ayano as she quickly changed back into her clothes. She decided to check by looking out of the window, for if it was Budo she definitely didn't want to let him in. When she drew back the curtains and peered outside, she was surprised to see Info-Chan standing there. The red-headed girl noticed Yan-Chan looking at her and smirked. As she adjusted her glasses, the yandere girl thrust open the door.
"Info-Chan! It's been ages!" beamed Ayano. "Why don't you come insi-"
"What the hell is happening, Aishi?"
Ayano was taken aback. Info's sudden hostile tone shocked her.
"Wh-What do you mean, Info?"
"Don't 'Info' me. Osana's been alive for a whole week and a half. You should have eliminated her ages ago! You're lucky I created a diversion last Friday so she wouldn't confess to Senpai. Where were you while I was doing that? Chatting to Sakyu Basu on the rooftop."
"Oh my god...I totally forgot!"
"How pathetic. It's Sunday today-"
"It is? I thought it was Monday...I called in sick..."
"Yes, I know, I took the call instead. If it was a teacher, they would have been suspicious. Anyway, since it's Sunday, I'll let you off. But by 6:00pm tomorrow, Osana better be dead...or else."
With that, Info-Chan whipped round and strutted away. Yandere-Chan was left stunned. Osana to be dead by tomorrow at 6:00pm...or else. What did she mean by 'or else'?
"Why can't you just take a break from life when you want to? I think mine's due right about now, God!" yelled Yan-Chan to the sky. She got no response, so she decided to calm down by taking a relaxing bath instead of a shower. She filled the tub, lit the scented candles and scattered the rose petals.
"Perfect," Yandere-Chan muttered to herself. She quickly undressed and climbed into the bathtub.
"Aaaaah..." she sighed as she sank in and closed her eyes. All of her problems seemed to fade away as she relaxed in the water. It was exactly what she needed.
Meanwhile...
"I'll give you the cash when the job is done. Just do what you need to do. And DON'T get caught."
"Yes, Ma'am."
An unidentifiable assassin, wearing a red overcoat and jeans over a black catsuit, pretended to walk casually down the street. It was almost midday. The assassin was experienced and knew people were less suspicious during the day. When they reached the Aishi household, they took action. With a made-to-scale metal key in their pocket, the assassin had no trouble opening the door. As soon as they were inside, they silently walked to the bathroom door. Steam poured out of the gaps, and the occasional sigh could be heard. Taking care not to make any noise, the assassin quietly opened the door. Ayano Aishi was lying in the tub, her eyes closed and a big grin painted onto her face. She was in a daydream. The assassin crept over to the tub and leaned over her. A smirk formed on their face. Before Ayano knew what was going on, she was being held under the water.