inner demons (yandere simulator au)

part 61 - whats actually happening

A/n - yet another 100% true question to this story

“Sick bastard!” Shiromi yells, grabbing aoi's collar and yanking her across the darkness. She doesn't do anything, even when Shiromi throws her a good half a mile, somehow.

Aoi merely gets up, and looks her way, smirking, as shiromi tries to keep herself together.

“We can't kill her, she knows this.” Decay warns and shiromi shakes her head, the mask back on.

She brushes her hands against the ritual knife, keeping it hidden, knowing aoi thinks she has if still.

“Since when did you think I cared? Seriously? You taught me you ways, and yet never thought why?” Aoi asks, standing there, with her arms crossed and formal.

Shiromi says nothing, feeling around the handle, and braces herself. It's a do or die situation.

“Don't bother, if we die, we'll just be like fun girl, stuck here forever. Only one problem, there's no way out if you kill me.” She smirks and shiromi pauses, knowing it's true.

She was basically the only way in.

“Ah! That's were you are.” A new voice says, making both of them pause, confused, as a hooded figure walks into view, telling them straight away it's genka, no surprise.

Aoi uncurls her arms, annoyed, as shiromi stays as is, knowing she's here for a reason, probably not that important, but a reason nevertheless.

“Seriously, I may have no emotions, but you seriously ruin all the fun!” Aoi taunts, in a bored manner.

“Because planning to make someone your slave isn't fun. It's torture, such as this for example.” Genka repiles, before aoi suddenly falls down, voices screaming in her head.

Genka turns to shiromi, who is terrified, knowing she's probably next.

“Shiromi, your odd, so to speak. I understand your reactions to certain situations, are, cold, much like aoi over there. Yet, your state right now, its clashing with your emotions isn't it?” She asks turning to shiromi, and leaving aoi in a fit of fear.

Shiromi takes a step back, and shakes slightly, looking straight at her blazing gold eyes, which don't shift, not one bit.

“I-i don't know.” Shiromi replies, knowing it's the truth, as fear takes over.

“Yes you do. Your lying. I can tell.” Genka warns, her voice dropping slightly, making shiromi take another step back.

“I don't! I'm scared!” She yells, and holds the knife harder, watching as genka tries to get into her mind, but she keeps her out, knowing what she's planning to do.

“Pft, your not scared, you never were. Your personality doesn't hold a ounce of fear. Your pathetic ways are to be over confident, smug, humourous. Not shaking in the corner. “ genka says seemingly annyoed already.

‘Something isn't right.’ Shiromi ponders, as genka looks away, looking at aoi, who remains in tears, curled up, like the world is against her.

“That is true fear. You know, she's having a nightmare, so to speak.” Genka smirks, looking back at shiromi, who knows this can't be her.

“A nightmare where her father brutally hard her mother, in front of her eyes, before continually killing her, on repeat, with those who are close to her, joining in.” She adds, and grabs shiromi by the shirt, lifting her up.

She keeps the knife hidden, and panics slightly, having the feeling she knows who this is.

“The whole yandere thing, your curious, aren't you? Aoi being yandere, its pathetic. Truth be told, she used to have feelings. That is until her dad beat them out, so to speak.” Genka smirks, throwing Shiromi onto the non existent floor, almost breaking her back.

“But here's the sick part. She knew what feeling was like, so when she saw you, and gained them back, she was hell bent on feeling again. She never loved you, and never will.” Genka leans down, pressing her hand against her chest, pressing harder and harder.

Shiromi knows she's trying to kill her, its obvious. She tries to grab the knife, but it gets kicked away, giving her no chance.

“Kill me then.” Shiromi smirks, and genka blinks in confusion, as she laughs slightly.

“I guess it's my time.” She adds, and genka shakes her head, as if shiromi has the ability to get into her mind, which she doesn't, in the slightest.

“How noble, thinking you sacrificing yourself, for what? Oka is still frozen, and the school is still sealed in.” Genka says, and shiromi shrugs, watching aoi in the corner of her eye.

“For the fact I was a great diversion.” She repiles, making genka confused for a second, before aoi leaps over her, aiming the knife to her back.

Genka suddenly jolts up, as shiromi coughs slightly, watching as aoi regains herself.

“Fucking traitor!” She yells, before disappearing. Shiromi chuckles slightly, and glances at aoi, who stands there, out of breath. Her face red and wet with tears.

“Nice acting, almost as good as mine.” Shiromi jokes, and aoi looks over, shrugging. “Nah, I could have done better.” She repiles, pausing for a second.

“So. You know now?” She asks and shiromi nods, knowing why aoi was being so protective, all this time.

“Sometimes I can't tell if your out to get me, or protect me, seriously make a decision.” Shiromi sighs, looking around.

Aoi laughs, and glances at the black liquid on shiromi uniform, knowing that shouldn't be there.

“Your bleeding.” She warns, as shiromi pauses, looking at her confused. Aoi sighs, and points to her chest, were the punchture wounds from genka slowly seep out.

“Well fuck.” She repiles, curious as into why it's black. Aoi shrugs, and teleports back, into the info room, where the others almost have a heart attack.

……

“Where are they?” Hollow mumbles, laying on the floor, sprawled out like a child. He stares at the ceiling and sighs, sitting back up.

“Why do they have all the fun? Looking after slaves isn't that interesting.” He grumbles, as the door opens, finding kun there, trying to stand up straight.

Hollow immediately gets up, and stands there, as he paces over, leaning on a nearby table.

“Boss, why is the ritual knife in your back?” Hollow asks, pointing to it. Kun says nothing, and sighs.

“Because your two friends decided to double cross me, again.

“ fucking mistake had the idea of acting like she was a yandere, all this fucking time! Yet she didn't actually care about her goal! Fucking mother issues keeps snapping out of being a mindslave.” He adds, slamming the table.

Hollow jumps, and looks around, unsure of what to do.

“So what-” he starts, but gets a fist to the face.

“Just sent up sentries to this bloody place, we've got trouble.” Kun warns, knowing they'll starts soon.