(You Will Be Mine) Yandere! Kaga Kusha x Oka Ruto (CONTINUED)

Shattered Ending: PART 1

Oka POV:

I sprint as fast as I can for the exit to Akademi. I am running with speed I never knew I possessed down the hallway. My heart is slamming up and down in my chest, my leg muscles scream in torment with each loud impact onto the floor. I could care less about that, however. I am almost certainly late now. Kaga is probably in trouble, heck he could be dead. The guidance counselor held me up considerably. She had asked me to come to her office. When I arrived she told me that I had been acting weirdly for some time. She was worried about me, I could see it in her eyes. I tried to lie my way out of it but my nervousness got the better of me. My lie was so terrible that she immediately could tell I was lying. She could see the worry in my eyes as I sat before her. She said she was going to call a more specialized psychologist to come to the school to have a look at me. She said this psychologist would conduct a 45-minute-long extensive interview with me to determine what was going on. Since my parents never respond to requests from the school, the school had simply given up trying to call them years ago. This would have delayed my ability to get to Kaga and would have surely alerted the authorities to the duel to the death well underway right outside the school's walls. I knew I must not let that happen by any means necessary. Acting on instinct, I swiftly lunged at Genka, pulled the receiver out of her hand, and got behind her. All Genka could manage was a surprised gasp before I wrapped the phone cord around her neck and began to squeeze. Her eyes began to bulge and her face began to turn a sicking shade of blue. As Genka gasped and croaked desperately for precious air, I got up next to her ear and whispered, "Sorry sensei. You left me with no choice." I then proceeded to apply more pressure. Her face turned an even deeper blue as she clawed at the cord in an act of futility. Genka took one last gasp before the life left her eyes, her struggling ceased, her heart stopped beating and her life was snuffed out.

I looked down at my hands in revulsion, dropping the phone receiver to the ground. I-I just killed someone. W-Why did I do that? I-I didn't need to do that. I could have just choked her into unconsciousness and stopped. S-Sure she would h-have seen m-me do it, but s-she would have no witnesses to back her up and no evidence. W-Why did I go all the way? Genka has never done anything wrong to me or Kaga. I swear I am starting to lose my mind. I am, for better or worse, becoming more like Kaga. I don't understand it at all. I cleaned off the receiver to remove my fingerprints and somehow found the strength to lift Genka's body. I guess all those gym classes were good for something. I carried her body to the incinerator as fast as I could so I will not draw suspicion. The last thing I needed is for someone to see me disposing of Genka's body. As her body burned into ash, I looked down at the shut incinerator with guilty eyes. 'I am sorry Genka.'

Then I jolted as I remember that Kaga was in danger. I sprinted off into the school to go and find a weapon and get to Kaga as fast as possible. I settled on running to the locked Occult room and retrieving the knife held there. As I fumbled with the keys, my head was filled with worry. What if I was already too late? Raibaru is extraordinarily strong after all. Ugh, I keep thinking about Raibaru's strength. I was never in the martial arts club personally, but I did go to them last year for help with self-defense. Before I attended Akademi I was frequently bullied. I was an easy target, after all, a cowering, goth girl that doesn't like to talk to people much to begin with. I have always been bulled my entire life up until that point as a result. In fact, during Middle School, the bullying got so relentless that I attempted to k-kill m-myself by jumping out of my second story bathroom window. It was n-not really something I had p-planned to do. I just got so overwhelmed, I j-just d-did it. Fortunately, my older brother Oko, upon hearing my cries and the sound of the window opening, intervened and saved me from ending my life right there and then. He was always a good brother to me, having gone through similar experiences I had gone through. When he was hugging me there on the cold bathroom floor, he made a request to me that I could never and would never forget.

Flashback

"Oka," he stated turning sternly yet with great empathy to look into my reddening tear-filled eyes, "If you are EVER dealing with anything that you cannot handle or any extreme bullying come to me. Promise me that you will do that for me. Don't try and deal with this stuff by yourself and let emotions build up inside unchecked. Let me help you because I don't know where I would be if you ever left me."

"O-Ok," I whimpered as he stroked my hair and pulled me into a tighter embrace.

End Flashback

I had kept my word to Oko and opened up to him about everything. All of the bullying, harassment, and even death threats. I told him and showed him everything. He kept me going during those tough times. When my teachers wouldn't even spare me a second glance and my fellow students either stood by or actively bullied me, he was the one person in my corner. Eventually, when I formed the Occult club here at school, I had begun to be bullied again. My brother and the Occult club members helped me get through it. However, at the beginning of last year, my brother went off to college. I continued to face substantial bullying and even got beat up. Most of the abuse came from Musume and her ilk. The Occult club members tried their best to help me out. However, we are all weak and cowardly, in a fight we were no match for the roving gang of bullies. Plus, there was the fact that the teachers and the rest of the student body were on the side of the bullies (if they even got involved at all). With nowhere else to turn, I began to hear the martial arts club was offering self-defense lessons to anyone who approached them. I began going into the martial arts club to train myself in addition to stalking the Basu sisters and doing everything else that is needed to keep my club operational. I often trained with Raibaru in addition to Budo on occasion. I admit I was horrible in the beginning. I never quite got the mastery of fighting that some of the members of the club possessed. However, with the Martial Arts club's assistance, I was able to fend off my bullies. They never physically threatened me again. They knew the game was up and that I was no longer a sitting duck. But most importantly, I saw the way Raibaru fought, the ferocity, the speed, the power. Nobody in their right mind came close to Raibaru in her prime except maybe Budo and that was a STRONG maybe. Sometimes I even doubted if Raibaru was human at all. I am thankful I never had to face off against Raibaru in an actual fight because she would have embarrassed me. She was more showing me the basics. But now I am concerned about Kaga who has to face off against her while she is not held back by morals. As I drew the knife from its skull casing all I could think was 'Hold on Kaga. I am coming. I don't know what I will do but I am coming. Just hold on for a little bit longer'

As I rushed out of the gates holding the ritual knife at the ready I perceived Sensei Taisho's mangled body lying on the ground in a pool of blood. Her face was bashed to a pulp as blood and brain matter stained her tracksuit. I visibly cringed at the gruesome sight. Sure, sensei could be annoying, but she didn't deserve this. Nobody deserved this. If Kaga had come up and talked to me like a normal fucking person instead of becoming a serial killer so much would have been different. So many innocents would still be alive, Asu, Osana, Taro, Osoro, Shin... This is all Kaga's fault, I should just lea- NO!!!! I push that thought out of my head before it can take root. Kaga has been the only person who has cared about my recent struggles, even if he may have caused some of those problems himself. He has been a good friend and really has cared for me in his own sick demented way. Sure, he should have come up and talked to me. But what am I going to do about it now? Right now, I need to push through and get to Kaga before it is too late. I force myself to walk through the gate but stopped cold as soon as my eyes could see the horror that awaited me.

Unknown Number: Ok my hand hurts. I am going to take a break and post the next part soon.

Y/N: Srsly?! You are going to leave me here on a cliff hangar?!

Unknown Number: Hey texting this stuff does a number on my fingers you know!! Complain one more time and I will not give you the next part!!!!!

Y/N: Fine. -_-

Unknown Number: Did you just complain about it?

Y/N: No, no, not at all. 

Unknown Number: Good, now wait like a good little client.

Y/N: Never call me that again.

A/N: Sorry for this taking so long. ;-; School has been taking up most of my time with finals coming up. I decided to split this ending in half so that I could give you some content then work on the next part over December. It will take a while as the next part is the most difficult part of the whole story, both for me the author and for you the reader. You will see soon enough... Anyways, I hope you enjoy the story. Stay dark my friends.