Gen's P.O.V.
A bare nuckle flew through the window, sending shards through the interior of the car. All of, if not most of the small shards were stuck in his skin or spread throughout the car. The bleeding hand grabbed Gen's callor so quickly that he felt as if he couldn't react in time. The strength of only be arm pulled Gen out of the car window. All Gen could do was wimper as he held his hands up.
"You're going to help me!" Tsukasa yelled. "Or maybe I should just get rid of you," Tsukasa moved his calased hand to Gen's arm, diceding whether or not he would crush his limbs.
All Gen could do was gasp as he did this. His anxiety was caving in in him, the walls if his chest moving in. "You know what? I think I might as well just burry you along with him," Gen could see Tsukasa's lips curl into a evil smile.
His heart began to be out of his chest. "Wh—what are you going to do?" Gen asked, his fear was now taking over his ability to speak. you better fix that stuttering problem or I'll fix those crooked-ass of teeth of yours."
Feeling so powerless, Gen just nodded his head as he felt the sting force of Tsukasa's arms pull him up from the dirty ground.
Tsukasa P.O.V
he really thought you could outrun me? Haha, what a dumb idiot! He was still smiling. How stupid can this Panda be? The sat nearly made him break out in a cackle. Soon... Senku will be mine... The thought of that put his anger to rest for a few moments of clarity. Now he knew that his actions were calculated and no longer guided by the stupidity of is anger. He was no well-coordinated and knew what he was doing. Soon he would find a way to dispose of this shivering idiot in front of himself.
"come on," he led the smaller male to the back of the car where he ordered the smaller male to pick up the feet of the body rapped in plastic.
Gen's P.O.V.
He shuddered as he did as he was ordered. The thought that there is a body underneath the plastic made his heart race faster than what it was already doing. how is he going to make it out alive? What do you ever make it out alive? Or would he be stuck with the man that he loved. Gen's eyes widened as he made this realization. It was evident that now he had gone mad. Full heartedly believed that this must have been a sign of their love or some sort of token of proof. who else would he want to hide a body with? Them besides with someone that he really trusts? Oh this is so romantic! Gen was spiraling down the toilet of insanity.
He not only needed help from the police but now he needed help because he was willing hostage and Tsukasa had him by the strings. He quickly began to pick up the pace, giving it all the strength so he would pick up the feet of the dead body. Now, Gen didn't even care who was underneath the layers of garbage bags and duct tape. It could have been Senku for all that he cared. It was one less person that he was competing with.
I won! I really won! He chanted in his mind over and over again. Pride was now making his chest swell. In his mind this was going to be the beginning of a long adventure. He had no idea that he was just a puppet and a puppet show to Tsukasa. Nothing more than a tool to reach the goal.
Crome's P.O.V.
The brown-headed male sat at his desk oh, the one that he had a at home of course. A sudden thought pop into his mind. He hadn't heard from his friend in a little while. The slightly muscular male decided that he would pick up his phone office Brown desk and dial up his friend. When he did this, all he heard was a beep and Senku's message telling him to call him back another time. Sadness filled Chrome as he sat his phone back down onto the desk.
there was no doubt in his mind that he truly missed his friend. No one had been talking to him lately so he was a bit worried about his social status. He tried to distract himself by getting back to his studies that he knew he would be spending most of his night. "FUCK ALL OF THIS BULL SHIT! WHAT THE FUCK!" He screamed as tears trailed down his cheeks before casting everything off of his desk, all of his books making loud thuds as the books opened up. All of them spilled papers spilled across the room.
"What in the world is going on with him!?" He screamed at the top of his lungs as he tugged on his own hair. He was sick and tired of this type of treatment from the Ishigami. "We are his friends! And yet he doesn't try to communicate with us!? What the hell!? Why the fuck...?" Tears were forming in his big doughy brown eyes. "Why the fuck are we not good enough...? Why are we not worth his time?" He could feel himself breaking apart. The heart that was beating in his chest felt heavy.
"What's the point of living?" Crome asked himself, letting out a sigh as he slowly began to pick up and organize his papers and books. That tantrum didn't help a thing and his frustration was still bothering him. At least it didn't erupt towards the Ishigami. The boy was sick and tired of not feeling enough for his friend. Why couldn't he see that They all loved him? Why couldn't he see what they saw? Maybe somehow, in some way they're really worlds apart? Even though they sit right next to each other in class. Maybe there's just something wrong with him. Or maybe... Just maybe he tolerates us. All We are is a nuisance to him. That must have been the reason that he was always gone or never answered any texts from any of his friends. Never on social media, never on messenger, never even on Twitter or trolling Trump. It was like you didn't exist. Then it smacked him right dab in the face. That was exactly how he felt!
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Senku x yandere! Tsukasa: "for you, anything"
Hayran Kurgu(Currently being edited) A murderous killing machine has found a way to the scientist known as Senku's heart. But little did Senku know that the person that she had fallen in love with was a murderer.
