Thirty Seven: Forgive and Forget

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(Monday) Amaya's POV

"How was your weekend?" Borupen asked. "It was okay. How was yours?" I replied. 

"It was fine. What'd you do?" 

"Played videogames. You?"

"Watched horror movies."

"That's cool."

It was quiet between us as we continued to kill time by sculpting our art pieces. "Hey, Amaya... Would you mind modeling for me again?" Bprupen asked. 

"Sure. Are you gonna make me wear another outfit?" I asked, playfully. "No, not this time." He replied with a chuckle. 

"We have some time before class. You wanna head down to the workshop now?" I asked. "Sure." Borupen nodded in agreement, and we headed to the workshop. 

I sat down in a chair while Borupen sketched me. I gazed out the window as I stayed perfectly still. "You seem deep in thought. What's on your mind?" Borupen asked. 

"Hmm? Oh, it's nothing." I answered. "Are you sleeping well at night?" He asked. "Yeah, I'm sleeping just fine." I assured him. 

"That's good. A pretty face like yours shouldn't be getting dark bags under their eyes,"

I blushed at his comment as my eyes softened. 'I remember Nemesis-kun saying something similar like that.' I thought, sadly.

"Amaya, there's something I've been meaning to tell you." Borupen mentioned. "What's that?" I asked. "My family and I are moving, and won't return for a year." He said. 

"How come?"

"My mother is taking up a new job and wants to take everyone there so we can support her. I'm sorry, but today's gonna be our last day together."

"Oh... That's too bad."

"I'm sorry."

"Don't be. I had fun spending time with you, Senpai."

Borupen blushed before smiling softly, then returned to sketching me. 

(After school)

"Goodbye, Amaya." Borupen gave me one last hug before leaving the school. He stopped near the gates to stop and wave at me. 

I waved back to him, and he departed. Now there's only one thing to do... and that's to kill Nemesis-kun.

After finishing with the Occult Club activities, I got changed into my outdoor shoes. "Hurry it up, Amaya. I'm growing a beard here." Yan-kun said, impatiently. 

"Be patient, will ya?" Ayano replied to him. "Hey, guys... Why don't you guys go on home without me?" I suggested. 

"Huh? How come?" Yan-kun asked. "I just remembered I have some things to take care of, so I might be home a little late." I lied. 

"Will it take you long?" Ayano asked. "No, I don't think so. I'll be fine. Really." I assured. 

"Okay, then. See you tonight, Little sis." 

Yan-kun petted my head, then he and Ayano left for home. 

Once they were gone, I ran back inside the school before the doors could be locked, grabbed a knife from the Cooking Club, then  headed to Nemesis-kun's house. 

I entered through an open window and I wandered the house, trying to find Nemesis-kun, wherever he may be hiding. 

"You can't hide from me forever. You'll have to come out eventually, my love." I mumbled in a cold tone. 

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