Mine: A Yandere Story #Wattys2015

16.

Copyright @Tohlia_Laya

Sho was on the run. He had left the city, despite him not being able to see his beloved Sakura (although he had a picture of her with him). He needed to get away, from what he had done the strange girl. It was all her damned fault. Sho swore to kill her as he ran deep into a mysterious woods.

Despite it being a sunny day, the great trees that swarmed the forest covered all means of sunlight. Sho had a hard time finding his way around the dark forest, rays of sunlight acting as checkpoints. He imagined himself and Sakura running through the forest, laughing and having fun. Then Sho would pick a beautiful light pink flower and place it behind her ear, pinning her blonde hair back. And then they would slowly lean in towards each other, their eyes closing and....

Sho stopped and leaned himself against a tree which a ray of sunlight was illuminating. He held up the picture of Sakura, his eyes focused on her printed ones.

"Sakura..." Sho said quietly, bringing to photo closer to him. He pressed his lips onto the photo, butterflies building up in the sick young mans stomach. Sho slid down the tree, still kissing the photo. His eyes were squinted shut, as if he was kissing the real Sakura. "I love you so damn much," Sho growled.

He removed the photo from his mouth and clenched it in his hand. The wind blew the trees, revealing more sunlight to the forest. Leaves cascaded around the tired boy as he laid on the floor, tired from all the energy that he had used to get away from the crime scene. Memories flashed through his head as he closed his eyes and drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

They were outside their classic wooden Japanese house. Both of them were wearing a kimino, a pink one for the girl and a green one for the boy. There was no noise, apart from the whisper of the wind and the giggling of the young boy.

"Do it again!" A four year old Sho Takizawa said to a girl, who had the same golden hair and greeny/brown eyes as the boy who was jumping up to her height. "Make me an airplane! Do it again!"

"What do you say first?" She said picking the giggling young boy up. Sho wrapped his tiny arms round her neck.

"Pwease sis?" He asked happily.

"Of course!" The girl threw Sho into the air, then caught him with her strong arms. Sho screamed with happiness as she done it again, and again, and again. He was having so much fun with the girl, he didn't want it to end. He wanted to stay with her for the rest of his life, he wanted to be with her.

"Asai!" Sho said to the girl as they both sat down on the wooden step of the porch. "When I'm older, can I mwarry you?"

Asai smiled and ran a hand through his thick sunshine locks. "I'm your sister, silly. You can't marry your older sister!" Sho whimpered, the burst into tears. Asai picked the young boy up and sat him down in her lap. "Your supposed to marry someone who cares strongly about you. Not as in our way, but in a different way. A different type of love. When you experience this love with someone, you must hold onto them dearly, feed them, care for them, make sure they-"

Gun shots. Men shouting. Red liquid covering Sho's face as Asai fell to the ground in a pool of her own blood. Strong hands picking him up, but not the type of hands that Asai used. And then a big flame, destroying the house and Asai's pale body.

Sho sat upright, panting heavily from the nightmare. Nightfall had fallen in the forest, and instead of the sun's rays, the moon and stars lit up the eery woods in which Sho was dwelling in. The picture of Sakura was still clasped in his grip, luckily. Tears started pouring down the young mans face.

"Sakura...come back to me!" He cried out. He imagined his older sister sitting beside him, comforting him as he cried.

"You done many bad things, Sho," she would've said. "But all in the need for love."

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So Sho had an older sister?! What do you guys think of Asai?