Ayando again!

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Fandom: Yandere Simulator

Ship: Ayano Aishi/Budo Masuta 

A/N: We love some murderous children

Warnings: Referenced future murder, obsession, blackmail

NSFW:

Backstory/au: After the last oneshot/drabble Budo has basically made himself Ayano's friend. Under the threat if she doesn't he'll tell Taro.

Word-count: 340

Synopsis: A murder and a date

As she talked about her senpai, her eyes seemed to be full of pure joy. Something he had never seen in her eyes before. As he watched her talk he wondered what fear would look like on that angelic face of hers, the face that barely shows emotion. Would she call out Taro's name for help? Or maybe she'd call out his own? Oh how wonderful that'd be.

"Masuta," Ayano snapped her fingers in front of his face. He shook his head and his signature smile returned to his face. 

"Sorry! I zoned out! I'm listening!" Ayano rolled her eyes and went back to talking.

"There's a girl, Ruto Oka." Ayano stared at the table, her eyes growing cold. "She likes senpai, and she's going to confess on friday. I can't let that happen." Budo tapped the side of his cheek, thinking.

"You said Ruto Oka? I know her, we're childhood friends." He turned his head to the side, Ayano watched him carefully. "I can kill her if you need me to." His demeanor didn't change, it was still his happy go lucky attitude. He said it as if they were discussing what they were having for dinner. He reminded her of herself.

Ayano stayed silent, watching him. Trying to determine if he was serious, and what her next move will be.

"Don't worry, I know what you did to Osana, Amai and Kizana." He wrapped his arm around Ayano and spoke in a hush tone, Ayano glared at him. "Don't worry! I won't tell. Anyway you shouldn't be dirtying your pretty hands right? So I'll do it for you!"

"What's the price?" She paused. "Money? I have it."

"No."

"Panty shots?" She asked.

"No," he threw his hands up in the air, grimacing. "God no."

"Okay, what then?" She crossed her arms.

"A date!" Ayano went to say something but stopped. "I thought maybe I could teach you how to act on a date...you know for when you confess to Taro? A practice date!" 

"That's not a bad idea, you're not as idiotic as once thought, Masuta." 

"Thanks, Aya-chan!"

"Don't do that."

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