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Chapt #5: CONFUSION

Y/n's POV:

After school ended, I came at the front of the school. Only to hear police sirens, and whispering..

"Oh my Gosh, Did you hear?"

"Who would do such a thing!?"

"They deserved it anyway..."

"What happened?", I muttered to myself. Just then, I saw a group of teachers and students going to the back of the school.

"I wanna see!!", Said Yoshiko.

"Are you sure? It might be gruesome..", Warned Nami.

"Sheesh, We can take it! We're not chickens!", Makisa said as she put both her hands on her hips while sticking her tongue out to Nami.

"Gruesome??.. What do they mean?"

"Uh.. guys? What's happening??", I questioned.

Makisa gasped, "You didn't know??"

"Someone got killed near this old oak tree..", Nami said.

"What?? Who were killed??", I asked in total shock.

"The bullies in pur school. Shira and her friends", Yoshiko explained.

I widened my eyes when the crowed stepped aside.

Shira was tied to the trunk from the tree, Showered by her own blood.

And her friends.. They were hanged from the tree.

I put a hand over my mouth and backed away.

I ran out of the scene. I definitely didn't want to see that again.

It was terrifying!! I ran to the front of the school again, only to be greeted by my brother's warm smile.

When he saw my face wrapped in horror, His smile turned upside down.

I hugged him. Tightly. I burried my face to his chest.

"What happened, Princess?", My brother said as his arms wrapped around my waist.

"Didn't you hear? There was a murder.. near the oak tree behind the school..", I said.

I looked up at him.
He.. smiled?? what the..

"It's okay.. They deserved it...", He said.

I widened my eyes and got out of his grip.

"Deserved it?? How dare you!! They can change!", I spat.

He became quiet..
I looked at him and he had a frown plastered on his face.

His bangs were covering his eyes.
"Sister? Why would you do that?", He whispered.

I held his hand and apologized.

"I'm.. sorry.. But do you even care that they.. passed away?", I said.

He didn't answer back. He just nodded "Slightly" and we walked back in the car, hand in hand.

*Time skip*

I was at my livingroom, Watching tv.
And we will have no school for one week. Great..

"We have reported a Murder in the M.T.M. school in Tayuko Street. Three girls by the name of Shira--"

I turned off the Television and threw the remote beside me. I sighed and got up.

I got to the kitchen to grab a snack.
I grabbed some potato chips and turned around while slamming the fridge door close.

Across from me, was Noumo. He was holding a knife, while smiling at me.

I dropped the Bag of chips and screamed.

"Shh!! chill!!", My brother shushed and started cutting an Apple.

I was still. I didn't move.

"Why did you scream?.. oh because of this?", He held up the knife while smirking.

"Well, I was going to slice this apple", He continued slicing.

Then after a while he stopped.

"Did.. you.. think that.. I was going to hurt you?", He asked with a frown.

I kept quiet.

".. answer me .."

"..."

"Amswer me!!", He dropped the knife and slammed his hands on the table.

I flinched.

Just then, Naomi's head popped in the kitchen door.

"Is everything alright? I heared a scream..."

Noumo's eyes became dark.
"Everything's fine.."

"Are you sure?--", Naomi was then cut off by Noumo.

"I said everything's fine!!", Noumo shouted as he ran outside the kitchen.

I then heard a sound of a door slamming which I presume was Noumo's room.

I looked down at the ground and picked up the snack.

Noumo's POV:

I punched my wall repeatedly.

"Stupid, Stupid. Stupid!!", I said with every punch.

I groaned in agony as I sat on my bed gripping my hair.

She will never love you..

"Shut up!! Shut the fuck up!! She will love me!! She will !!"

Then do something.. The voice growled.

"I will.. I am sure of it.. I'll make her.. Mine.." I promised.

*Five years.. later*

3rd person's POV:

Y/n grew into a beautiful, talented, Smart, and clever girl.

She was the Apple of everyone's eye.
Specially to her love sick brother, Noumo.

Every time Y/n looked and smiled at Noumo, the young man could not bear his silent yearning for her sister's attention. (Note: Got that sentence from a dumb 12 year old)

He stalked her. Wanting more attention.. or love.

Every time his sister would cry on a small towel, he would keep it and call it his treasure.

Every time her sister losts something, Noumo would find it. But he will not bring it back for he would keep it all to himself.

But..

Something was preventing them to spend more time together..

Their mother.. Yuki..

Noumo's blood boiled every time when Y/n and him(?) were bonding.
And much more.

"She's just out of the way!!" Noumo thought. "She'd be better off dead!!"

And their Mother's fate would be that..

Death..

Such a strong word, right?

Noumo's going to spill his Mother's blood now, is it?

Yes.. yes, he will..

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Hi guys!! I didnt know what I was typing..

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