Screams rip through the dark, terrifying corridors. Blood everywhere, more than oka could even imagine.
She keeps the bile down, questioning how so much has happened in a short span of time. Although hate is still lingering around her mind, the fear of the bigger threat swamps it effortlessly.
She grips her wrist for a second, as she slowly paces down the corridors, jumping at each scream that echos around the corridors.
"No bodies?" She mumbles to herself, as she places her hand against the dried blood. It doesn't really faze her, seeing blood before, its nothing new.
"It's hers." She adds, reeling away, like it's hot. She glances at the class besides her, class 2:1, the class ayano was in. She smirks in despair, knowing she went to hard, yet she deserved it.
She shrugs off the feeling, and puts her hood up, still walking down the corridor, hoping to find Someone that can actually explain what the hell is happening.
Small shuffles keep fading away, peaking her awareness, knowing how they both work, as well, she's not one to be in a fight, but instead, be the one who merely watches, and observes others reaction, creating a template for future attacks.
"Little lamb." Somone echos, right against her ear, making her heart do a backfilp, at the sudden shock. She twists around, and looks around, trying to find the location of the voice.
The corridors remain empty, and barren, like earlier. Her hairs on the back of her neck stand up, as she hugs herself, looking around non-stop.
"Coming to the slaughter?" It continues, as what feels like a hand brushes pass her neck, feeling like leather. She jumps, and looks at the spot, hoping to find anything, but like always, nothing.
"What a shame, such a pure lamb." Rancid breath hits her face, making her real back, in instinctive disgust.
She has her mind blocked, so her mind goes fuzzy, as into how they are invisible. She knows her magic, and invisibility isn't hers, its her brothers.
"Such purity, can't be wasted." Something thin yet slimy goes across her face, still invisible, yet it leaves what looks like blood dripping down, making her wipe it away just as quick.
She knows it's Pandora, she isn't stupid. The argument seems like a memory to her, as the situation grapples her to the very core.
"Oka! What are you doing here!" Someone yells, making her turn and find beshi takamine running towards her, out of breath.
Her face is drenched by others blood, her face pure fear, as she runs to oka, and graps her shoulders, purely scared.
"You need to run!" She yells, shoving oka back and forth, tightening her grip. Oka says nothing, as her fear breaks her voice box, giving nothing but choked sounds.
She wants to move, but beshi's grip isn't shifting a inch, now tearing her clothing.
"Purity can't be tainted now." The voice snarls, as oka suppresses a gasp, as beshi gets grab by a invisible force, yanking her back by her green and blue ponytail.
She screams in agony, as the figure materialises in front of a shocked oka.
It's as tall as nemesis herself, and just as strong, making raibaru seem nothing but an ant. It's waistcoat covers the usual uniform, but has jagged lines in the middle instead of the usual straight lines.
It's fingertips are sharp as knives, whilst the glove gained a sharp point on the end. It's middle part bearing exactly what raibaru said.
Oka stands there, unable to move, as her fear takes over, not letting her scream or run, but, instead, a statue.
Beshi screams, grabbing her own hair, as it lifts her up, leaving her dangling in mid air, frantically moving around, trying to escape.
It's other hand holds a special weapon, which catches okas attention. It's a normal crimson sword, with the exception its pulsing like a muscle, as if it's alive.
'Strings. It's made up of strings.' Oka evaluates, in her mind, as it laughs, cocking its head back, with only pure insanity.
Oka wipes her face, as tears start to water around her eyes. Fear says otherwise and carries on, not caring for the fact that the threat on front is unpredictable, on so many levels.
"Purity is one, and contaminations must be eradicated. For senpai." It smirks, before slicing beshi straight in half, so her legs drop to the ground. She screams, before it's sword slices through her neck like butter.
Her torso lands on her legs, being covered by blood, whilst it glances at the head, its glasses shimmer in the moonlight, as its face contorts into a grin that no human should ever be able to do.
Oka finally gasps, as the situation drowns her common sense, catching Pandora off guard. They turn around, and drop the head, curious.
"Your scared, aren't you?" It asks, and oka reluctantly nods, hoping to stay on its good side. She probably has the most experience with staying on a yanderes good side.
"Purity flows through you like liquid from the angels. No harm will come to you, for your purity is that of senpai." They declare, and oka tries her hardest not to laugh, knowing info is not one for believing in angels, knowing demons are the only ones.
"However, I must have senpai, so I will take your mortal self and use you for a bait so to speak. I know senpai will save somone who means a friend to her, even if she's unstable now." They add, grabbing okas, cloak, making her squeal.
She doesn't fight back, knowing their the strongest. They laugh, and press the blade against her chest, making her stiffen up.
"I will spill your purity if needed, besides, it'll probably taste better than most students here." They smirk, glancing her way, as she goes paler than a sheet of paper.
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inner demons (yandere simulator au)
Fanfictionmegami has had enough. that elusive yan- Chan has been a pain in her side for too long. so she decides to take matters into her own hands. she creates a pact, with a almighty demon, and casts akademi into despair. she takes control, unaware of a re...
