- DRV3 One shots -

Where did you go? - Amacha

(For anyone who doesn't know, Amacha is Rantaro and Tenko.)

The trip was only supposed to last for a week, so why has Rantaro Amami been missing for half a year? Tenko wondered that every day since the day her classmate was supposed to return. The truth may be much scarier than she anticipated.

A sneakpeak at an upcoming book.

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     Tenko chewed on her cap eraser anxiously. She stared at Rantaro's empty desk, sitting right next to her. Usually, a missing degenerate wouldn't phase her, but the green haired boy was different.

     He was always so kind to Tenko and every girl in the class. He never overstepped boundaries or touched anyone without clear consent. It was a refreshing change from people like Kaito, who never really asked permission before hugging girls and flirts insistently with Maki and Kaede.

     Whenever he was around, her heart beat faster than it should, and her stomach turns. It feels good in a weird way. Maybe she cares more than she should.

     "Tenko!"

     She looked up to see Himiko and Angie standing over her desk. Angie was poking her cheek and Himiko had her hands on her hips.

     "Nyeh, you're such a pain sometimes!" The mage stated, "Why do you keep staring off into space like that?"

     Angie raised her hands above her head like she was praying, "Nyaha, I think I have it figured out! You miss Amami!"

     "D-do not!" Tenko exclaimed, jumping out of her chair, "I just think it's weird that he's been missing for so long. I mean, his trip was only supposed to last for a week."

     Himiko looked over at his desk, "You're not wrong..."

     "We just have to hope and pray to Atua that he's okay!" The artist exclaimed, "Atua will bring him home safe, I'm sure of it!"

     Tenko sighed, "I hope you're right..."

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     That night, Tenko sat on the couch. Her father was making dinner while her and her mother watched the news. Usually, she wouldn't be interested in watching the news, but ever since her classmate went missing...

     She shook her head, now wasn't the time to be thinking about that.

     As her father walked in and handed her dinner, the news anchor folded his hands, his face turning grim.

     "We have some upsetting news about the recent disappearance of teen Rantaro Amami."

     With every word, Tenko leaned forward.

     The news anchor said a few more things before switching it to a lady at the scene, "The police have located a crucial piece of evidence in the case of the missing student."

     A picture of a note appeared next to her, it had blood around the edges and the led was smudged with dirt.

Dear Amami family,

     You have failed to meet our demands in the required time slot. You didn't meet your end of the bargain, so we will not meet ours. Say goodbye to your precious child. This won't be the last you'll hear from us.