inner demons (yandere simulator au)

part 36 - a breakdown's truth

Aoi stands there, still unsure if she should actually step in, before someone hurts the other.

“Oka ple-” ayano gets halted, as oka turns around, still absolutely pissed. Ayano hesitates, knowing she can't really say anything to calm her down, seeming as she's always so calm towards everything.

“Don't you fucking oka me! Seriously, I'm not that fucking stupid! You really think I can't see through your pathetic excuse of a facade!?” Oka yells, leaning against the table, making the monitors shudder slightly. She clenches her fists together, squeezing her face so tight, nothing but pain is shown.

Ayano wants to move, but she goes against it. Aoi still braces herself, whilst the commotion is happening, as well as the fact the husks are mumbling to themselves, which keeps peaking her concern. Shiromi remains dead, and doesn't even have any reaction to what's happening.

“How am I making a facade?” Ayano asks, keeping herself together. Oka laughs, quietly, under her breath, denial taking over.

“Your a fucking yandere, your goal to basically enslave your so called senpai, and well, I'm stuck in here, with two of them!” She yells, twisting her head back, glancing over her shoulder, as her cloaks hood covers most her face, including the now scars under her left eye.

Ayano takes a step back, hurt, whilst aoi doesn't move, and switches between oka and ayano.

“Besides, I was your second choice. I would have died either way, isn't that right? Fourth rival I believe, what was your method then? Just stab me in the back?” Oka smirks, standing up straight, but not turning around, focused on the live camera feeds around the school.

Ayano jolts, and holds back tears. She grips her braclet tightly, and looks away, unable to handle the overwhelming emotions of gulit and sadness.

“N-no. I never planned to kill you, I've said this before-” she begins, but a fist lands into her face, making her topple over, landing onto her back, shakily trying to see the culprit.

Oka smirks, looking over, and leaning down, glancing at the bracelet for a second, before she grabs ayanos shirt, lifting her up slightly.

“Don't waste that pathetic breath of yours, I know your a master manipulator, and well, don't try to get on my good side, you don't know the half of what I've been through.” She repiles, dropping her down again, as aoi walks over, trying to think of a way to diffuse the situation, even through she's probably the last person to have experience.

“Don't you fucking dare. I will kill.” Oka warns, making aoi pause, knowing that wasn't a threat to her.

“You kill her, and I'll kill you, simple.” She repiles, shaking her head, as the voices start to echo. Oka chuckles, and glances at the necklace, underneath her stuff.

Walking over, she picks it up, along side the scarf, getting aoi and shiromi’s attention.

“So. Aoi, why did you pick her? Out of everyone here, you became more sick than ayano, choosing someone who was broken. That's disgusting, you know? Not to be nasty, but she's weak, mentally and physically, so you jumped on the chance of getting into her head.” Oka says, fiddling with the scarf, glancing at aoi, who tries to keep herself under control.

“You don't know half the shit we've been though." Aoi repiles, as ayano shuffles against the wall, sitting there, knowing this isn't going to end well.

Oka pauses, and looks at shiromi, whilst keeping aoi in her gaze.

“I do, I'm not that stupid. Shiromi lost her family, one to a gang, the other to kuroko, seeing her remains in the kitchen. Your mother was killed by nemesis’ step dad, and your dad abused you. I know more than you think.” She repiles, walking to shiromi, and grabbing her chin, lifting it up.