Life from Yui Rio's perspective - a Yandere Simulator fan story

Chapter 0 - Childhood

   There isn't a lot to say about my childhood. Just it kind of suck. 

 Okay, I'm coming from a rich family : my father is a lawyer and my mom comes from a veritable family. So, we're kind of "fancy-pants" if I could say. But whatever, this isn't what I want to talk about.

 My parents are so damn annoying. Especially mom. They're very traditional and they think that every girl should act ladylike. I'm definitely not that type of girl, like, at all. If I could count all the clothing and dresses that my mom made me to wear it would be a higher number than all the days from my childhood. I couldn't understand why my mom was obsessed seeing me dressed up like I was going to play the main role from "Alice in Wonderland". Seriously, those dresses were so pompous that I couldn't even walk, so I was forced to hold it all time. And, damn, most on them were all pink. Pink ! I mean, that type of eye-bleeding pink. You could swear that I looked like Barbie in Middle Ages. And the shoes man. Every second spend on them was torture for me. Well, that's kind of ironic because every minute spent in general was hell for me. And you can't imagine how much make up they were putting on my face. I was looking like a doll for them and like a scarecrows for me. And that's why I won't wear make up ever again ! The make up wasn't compared with how many bows and hair clips they made me to wear however. I have to say, I had long hair back then. Because of how many times my mom was modeling my hair in super uncomfortable hairstyles, once, I locked myself in the bathroom and cut it. I was punished a month for it. After this, I was forbidden of putting my hand on a scissors. So, to avoid from growing up again, I steal a blade from my father and, before my parents arrived at home, I was cutting my hair tops. I have to admit, it kind of  hurt. For three months, I wore my hands in my pockets because I knew that they'll punish me again if they would see the wounds. And if you think that this is crap, you're wrong, my friend. My parents always complained about my manners. They said that I'm a lady and I should act ladylike : walk in a specific way, talk in a specific way, hold the tea cup in a specific way etc. I mean, seriously, who cares about the fricking tea cup ?! My parents are so obsolete that I'm surprised that they allow me to have a phone ! And if you probably guessed, because my family is rich they expect me to become like them as well. I mean, they want me to have a high ranked job, just like they do ( okay, at this part I lied ; only my dad has a job ). Once, I told them that I want to make tattoos for a living and they started a twenty minute speech about my future and my emotional debt as their daughter. I think you get it by now.

 Okay, it's kind of weird to admit this but I always felt better at school than at home. Not because of studying. Damn no. The only reason that I felt better there is was because I could do whatever I want without been judged ( yeah, there was rules too. That's the second part ). I even made friend for live : Yuna and Mei. I've known Yuna since we wore diapers, even before we went to kindergarten. Her parents are strong business people, so her parents and mines got along pretty well. Yuna is a funny and a caring person. She is also obsessed with fashion and aesthetics. She dedicated once a whole clothing line just for me. I've spent the whole kindergarten and primary school with her. But, in middle school, we separated classes ( I can't understand why they chose this distribution  system ). And there's also Mei. We've been desk mates since fifth grade. She's a nerd but she's cool too ! She never complained about my rebellious style. And I appreciate that. Besides, she never told to teachers when I was cheating ;). Her mother is the Headmistress of Shisuta High, where I'm planning to study. I have a lot of funny memories with them, like, once, on New Year's Eve, I made Yuna to make an eating contest with me, in a way that we both got bothered to the stomach. For the rest of the night/morning, me and Yuna made thousands of walks to the bathroom. And, you could imagine what type of "symphony" was there. If it wasn't enough, every time when one of us herd each other we yelled as a joke :"Turn down that engine, you shitter ! What, something happened that all of us should know ?". Poor Mei. I wonder how much she swore us in her mind.