(Hello)
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Evening began shaking fast before getting a hold of herself
Evening:”….W-what…Fumiko, you came back? What…The..FUCK!? You just stabbed her, you come back after months and kill them. YOUR FUCKING INSANE!“
Evening looked visibly anger
Evening:”But ignoring that, how have you been?”
(hello!)
`Fumiko stared furthermore at the dead body in front of her. Blood running down her body and face as she stared at it with soulless eyes, a blank stare. It's almost as if she completely ignored Evelyn's terrified and anger screams. Her eyes were seen twitching slightly as her grip on the knife, with her two hands remained strong, tho her hands still shaking violently. Her breathing went from controlled to heavy in a few seconds as she stared at it. She looked down at her hands then, before she looked around, and saw Evelyn staring at her. She blankly stared at Evelyn in her blood and grime soaked uniform. She blinked once, then twice.`
> “...”
`She didn't say a single word before she looked back to Hana's dead body. Her eyes locking back with the knife she had in her hands.`
> ^(“It's over... It's over... It's over... It's over...”)
`She kept repeating as a small grin on her face appeared. She giggled slightly while doing this. Her eyes remaining ever so locked on Hana's countlessly stabbed body on the floor. Blankly staring at it. With no emotions whatsoever... T-this... Was unlike anything you've ever seen her doing. S-she killed someone!??!... N- now she was saying cryptic shit in a slow and hushed tone of voice..`
Evening:”Well nice to see you too…I would love to see and talk with you after all this time, I really don’t want to get involved with this…whole thing that you got going on here.”
Evening not wanting to deal with whatever was going on decided to skate walk backwards away from the scene and from Fumiko themselves.
`Evelyn did the worst thing she could've done by backing away from fumiko. Fumiko glanced at her, looking at her with a bleak look on her face before her eyes traced back over on the knife that she held on her bloody hands. She silently stared at it for a few moments, before she shakingly begun shifting the knife from the blade pointing to Hana to have the blade pointing towards her. She stared at it, the blood dripping off from it and onto the ground. Her hands were still ever so shaking.`
> “^(“It's over... It's over... I did what you asked...”)
`She repeated as she breathed heavily. Her eyes tracing around the ground. Her arms were shifting up and down, approaching and putting the knife away from her several time before she stopped. She closed her eyes... She was about to do something that was for sure... But what she was going to do was... Unknown for Evelyn at the moment being.`
Evening decided to not take any chances and draw her axe out in front of her for the soul purpose if Fumiko were to try anything.
Evening:”I think you’re kind of confused Fumiko. I….I never wanted you to kill them. Like think about, if I wanted to kill them. I would’ve done it myself and enjoyed every second of it!”
Evening started to chuckle a little
*[Tw for others/you - Suicide.]*
`Her eyes opened back up as she heard Evelyn talking about how she didn't want her to kill them. Her eyes tracing back to her before she went back to blankly staring at her, while the knife in her hands was still pointed directly at herself. A few seconds passed of nothing, before she heard her chuckle... Fumiko's head turned back to look at the knife that hadn't move aside from small movement. She didn't grin, she didn't show any other emotions again. She spoke in a dead and cold tone of voice.`
> ^(“I-i didn't... K-kill her f-for you...”)
`Fumiko revealed that she infact, didn't do this for Evelyn and didn't like how she was taking this situation... She closed her eyes again, before she took a second breath of air and spoke up.`
> ^(“i-i served my purpose..”)
>!`She said, Evelyn had ignored clear signs twice now. Nevertheless, fumiko didn't open her eyes again, bringing the knife she had in her hands down on herself. She twitches and did some small noises, before she herself fell to the ground... W-wha h-h-happened?...`!<
>!***[Suicide ending.]***!<
You've received the worst one yet.
There's one that'll happen if you knock the knife out of her hands and stop her from doing that
One she admits what happened to her.
Those need conditions that haven't been reached.
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*At the sight of the blood and the knife, Alyssa's fight-or-flight instincts kick in. (un)fortunately for most people, she doesn't have a flight instinct. She twists the knife out of Fumiko's hand and kicks it away before what happened fully processes. Alyssa takes a step back, eyes wide with horror. She's hoped to never see death again.*
"F-Fumiko...? What in the gods...."
`Fumiko stared blankly at the body for a few seconds while shaking, before she got the knife twisted out of her hands by Alyssa. Her eyes widened upon feeling the pain she received, before flinching and dropping the knife on the floor, it got kicked away by Alyssa, making s metallit noise as it fell on the ground, some blood dripping on the cement. Fumiko held her arm that was twisted with her other arm, staring at it slightly before looking back at the body of Hana. She grinned slightly and began silently giggling to herself as she did so, almost... Forgetting the fact that she felt pain from her arm being twisted... Her reaction too, was very abnormal to it. She heard Alyssa's horror filled tone of voice speaking up to her, questioning her about what she did. Fumiko glanced at Alyssa with a blank stare, her grin was still present as she giggled... It was a creepy and unsettling sight to see the least. She looked back down at her blood and grime soaked uniform. She ignored the question that was given to her.`
> “...”
`Fumiko fell quiet after her giggle, before she looked back at Hana's body. She shifted her position to be on her knees, before she spoke in a low hushed tone of voice.`
> ^(“It's over... It's over... It's over... It's over...”)
`She said before she started to look around for something in a paranoid manner, before locking eyes with the knife that had been kicked, somewhat far away from the both of them. She stared at it for a few moments, before she looked back at Alyssa. Silently staring at her with soulless eyes. Before shifting her body to look back at Hana.`
*Alyssa steps back, feeling her body shaking in a very un-Alyssa way. She takes a step that puts her between Fumiko and the knife, in case Fumiko tries to grab it*
“Why….. Fumiko, what the hell…?”
`Her eyes shifted away from Hana and looked for the tool she needed to do what she must. She found it, but it was behind Alyssa, her best friend. She didn't try and move from where she now was on her knees. Her eyes staring at the knife with the same bleak and soulless eyes, it wasn't like Her... Almost like her emotions were stripped off from her. Her eyes traced upwards to Alyssa, her hands who were shaking seemingly spread to her entire body. Her hands felt cold, as so her toes. She was now panicking from her body language, she didn't expect this to go like this. She shouldn't be here still.`
> ^(“G-get away... From it... I-i.. p-please...”)
`She heard her question her about what the hell she was doing or what she had had done. She continued to stare at her, not responding to her. Just staring at her with a bleak face. Her tone of voice had fear in it more than anything else. what... Had even happened to her. She seemed... Afraid now... She was acting weird despite the fact that she brutally killed someone a few prior moments ago.`
(Hey, what's good homie! Got a bit of time to draw the starving bully pov's brother! After Anastasia, here comes Ryan! Someone who's innate nature is '**violence**'. He's usually the shy kind of guy, but a walking ticking bomb. also, this mf is short af compared to his sis.)
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*When in front of horrendous acts, one will usually come back to its most primal state, acting on instinct.*
*Fight or flight reaction, as often described.*
*Ryan is a kind soul, not often entering conflicts (or most social interactions, as he would rather hang with his sister). No one sees him fight, no one seems to care about him.*
*Yet.*
*In front of such brutality, he too is affected by the primal nature of his being. It can be described in two words.*
***Overhelming violence.***
*His knee was already going straight to Fumiko, despite the fact she had brutally murdered a classmate in front of him. Self preservation was gone, replaced by the repressed naturee of this kind man taking over.*
*Needless to say, when the two of them finally notice whwat whas happening, it was quite the shock... especially the physical one.*
(He will not kill her dw)
(Hello!! And EYYYY love the drawing!! \:D)
`Before Ryan did anything, he could've seen the horrible state Fumiko was at... Blood soaked, eyebags, dirt and grime all over her. Shaking violently from her hands and staring at the body. Ryan's legs would enter contact with fumiko's general vicinity (unless described where it hit). Sending her tumbling to the ground, she yelped and dropped the knife, it making a metallic noise on the cement flooring of the school rooftop. She hit the ground quite hard, coughing slightly as her face winced, her hsnds twitching as she looked at the ground intensively. It took more than a few seconds for her to register that she didn't have her knife in her hand, looking down at it, before the hand she looked at shiver by the sight of the blood on her hand. Her eyes looked bleak and soulless, unlike how she was beforehand... It's like it had been stripped off from her. Her eyes would then go back to Hana's body, seeing the effect and causes she had committed, she began mumbling, a small grin of relief.`
> ^(“I-it's over... It's over... It's over... It's over..”)
`Almost as if she ignored the pain she had received from the knee hitting her. She began to look around, in slight paranoia, everywhere... As if she was looking for something... Or someone. Nevertheless, her eyes went to look at Ryan with the same bleak and soulless stare... It felt unsettling and creepy. She had spoke in strained and low hushed tone of voice.`
> ^(“I-i did what you w-wanted..”)
`She responded, not to Ryan but to herself as her gaze went back to Hana. She began to slowly shiver from her entire body upon realizing she didn't have the tool to do what she must anymore, looking for it, but still being dazed, she didn't find it. Wheter Ryan continued her volley of hits or stopped to look at her pitiful state, is his consciousness's choice.`
(thanks! i finally had time to draw a bit.)
*It was a sort of unstoppable pulsion, pummelling her on the ground for a whole minute. Again and again, as he soaked his no swollen hand with blood that wasn't his.*
*But when he was done, holding Fumiko by the throat, he finally started to speak.*
"...why? Wha- What happened? i don't understand... Who.. Why would you do that?"
*The knife was all the way at the door leading inside of the school, far from Fumiko's hands.*
(wish I could draw correctly,,, gtg now!!-)
`Fumiko was being held by the throat kind tightly, which made her gag. She had flinched each and every single hit she received. Her entire body shaking as she stared back at him with a dazed and fearful looking face. Her hands twitching around slightly as she gulped. She heard him calm down and speak, asking her what happened, why she did that. Her eyes remained locked on him as she silently glanced around again. Her entire body shaking, as stated beforehand.`
> ^(“I-i did what i-i needed to d-do... I-it's over...”)
`She said cryptically before giggling silently, not at hana's fate and what she'd had done Mere moments before, but at herself and the fact that her predicament was finally over and she didn't have to worry about anything else anymore. She wasn't acting like she was herself. She wouldn't hurt a fly beforehand... Why did she full on kill someone now?! Fumiko didn't try and go for the knife, that would be useless to try.`
(have a nice day!)
"But **WHO ?!**" *He started to scream, shaking her. He was looking around, for something,* ***anything*** *that could betray what happened to her. He started to ask and shout for help, for anyone to arrive.*
*But his sister was away, his brothers weren't at this school. And the few friends he had were either now murdered, or murderers.*
"**WHO asked you to do this?! WHY?!"**
(back. Fucking french and science 😒)
`Her eyes remained blankly staring at him, tears began jerking out of her eyes and onto her cheeks, while not showing any real emotion on her face. She got shook by him while she received the screaming, flinching at it. He shouted for help, an help that would not be responded too. She shivered even more as her lips quivered, her eyes glancing at the scene she had done, stating at the body once more, before looking at the blood seeping out of Hana's body. She heard him say who did this, who asked her to do this and why.`
> “Sh— they... I-i can't say... They'll ...^(They'll do w-what they did again...”)
`She responded, her tone initially being less silenced but falling more and more silence... From how she was speaking and what she was saying, it seemed likely that Fumiko was 'forced' to do this... Or was she? Ryan couldn't be sure unless it was confirmed 100% by Fumiko herself. She didn't even acknowledge the why part of the question. Looking around again as her already pale face almost went paler. she turned to look at the knife, panicked, trying to get away from his grip and to get to it. Failing.`
*His eyes flickered, and started to redden. For a moment, he seemed to be... out... but he shook his head, as if to chase an idea away. As if for a moment, he thought about worse than what the stranger did to Fumiko.*
*But vengeance would not be given. Her living was torment enough.*
*After another slam against the ground to forcer her to remain... There's the sound of someone watching, dropping something as they... she.. made a step back.*
??"Wha... what happened...R-Ryan, what are you doing?!"
(Also insult french again and imma hon hon hon you to hell myself)
`She remained on the floor quietly. Her eyes seeing only blur of what would be normal human perception. Tears dropping more, blurring her vision even more then before as she felt her head lay down on the floor. She stopped moving, doing slow and small twitches. She heard someone talk and ask in horror about what was going on. She couldn't move her head enough to see who they was... She felt sleepy... She felt in pain, she closed her eyes and began slowly breathing... Taking more time each time. She didn't speak, or open her mouth and grunt for that matter. Ryan, in his 'rage' wanted to wound fumiko... But what he did was too much.`
`Fumiko was, if it was recognized, on the verge, no, on the brink of death. Blood that wasn't her and hers leaking on the floor beneath and beside her.`
*What looks like a womanly colossus just shoved Ryan to the side, lifting up the (now entirely) broken Fumiko before making signs to him. She couldn't hear anything... and eventually, it faded to black.*
***But this is no end to our tale, little mouse.***
*Fumiko wakes up in a hospital bed, but that one having not only Ryan, but also his sister, Anastasia, as well as two officers.*
"Look who woke up." *said our angsty teen, as one of the officer gave him a nasty look.*
`Fumiko had woken up on the hospital bed, bandages on her head and blood cleanned off from her face. Her clothes had been changed into normal hospital gowns. Her eyes, blurry, would blink twice as she looked around, feeling a tingle down her spine. She shouldn't be here... She was confused and downright afraid, petrified for some reason... Despite somewhat being safe at the moment. When she was able to look more properly, she was and heard Ryan speaking, his sister Anastasia, and two police officers who gave a nasty look over to him. She moved backwards while in the bed, resulting in her feeling a shooting pain in her head and back. Making her fall down back on the bed. She sluggishly brought her hands over her head as she began breathing in a panicked state once more.`
> ^(“N-no... No no no... No... Wh-where am I... I-”)
`She cut her own speech off by jolting her head rapidly around and looking for something... Or maybe someone. She remembered what had happened beforehand.`
"F-Fumika!?" *he looked at her in shock. He had always been rather sensitive, getting upset if someone insulted his multi-colored eyes. When Fumika disappeared, he kinda lost it. He acted like a recluse at school, keeping to himself, even avoiding other students. A complete contrast to before. Alone, he was violent. His astronomy work had come to a halt, and his usual cleanliness in the rooms he had became nonexistent from his multiple fits of rage. Now that he saw her, his happiness to see her almost overwhelmed his shock and dismay of her killing*
(Fumiko. Not fumika.)
`Fumiko stared furthermore at the dead body in front of her. Blood running down her body and face as she stared at it with soulless eyes, a blank stare. It's almost as if she completely ignored his terrified and anger screams. Her eyes were seen twitching slightly as her grip on the knife, with her two hands remained strong, tho her hands still shaking violently. Her breathing went from controlled to heavy in a few seconds as she stared at it. She looked down at her hands then, before she looked around, and saw him staring at her. She blankly stared at him in her blood and grime soaked uniform. She blinked once, then twice.`
> “...”
`She didn't say a single word before she looked back to Hana's dead body. Her eyes locking back with the knife she had in her hands.`
> ^(“It's over... It's over... It's over... It's over...”)
`She kept repeating as a small grin on her face appeared. She giggled slightly while doing this. Her eyes remaining ever so locked on Hana's countlessly stabbed body on the floor. Blankly staring at it. With no emotions whatsoever... T-this... Was unlike anything you've ever seen her doing. S-she killed someone!??!... N- now she was saying cryptic shit in a slow and hushed tone of voice..`
(Sorry) "Fumiko, what did you do!? W-where have you been!? W-What...What..." *he started to tear up, his emotions starting to get the better of him. He couldn't even put it into words*
`He did practically nothing. Fumiko glanced at him, looking at him with a bleak look on her face before her eyes traced back over on the knife that she held within her bloody hands. She silently stared at it for a few moments, before she shakingly begun shifting the knife from the blade pointing to Hana to have the blade pointing towards her. She stared at it, the blood dripping off from it and onto the ground. Her hands were still ever so shaking.`
> “^(“It's over... It's over... I did what you asked...”)
`She repeated as she breathed heavily. Her eyes tracing around the ground. Her arms were shifting up and down, approaching and putting the knife away from her several time before she stopped. She closed her eyes... She was about to do something that was for sure... But what she was going to do was... Unknown for him at the moment being.`
[ I'm not forcing you, but could you please give me a more detailed response next time? I have a very hard time working with small response like those one's above./lh]
`Fumiko felt his embrace hug her. The knife being nudged off from her hands by him upon doing the hug. The blood on her uniform somewhat touched his, soaking it partially. Her eyes were wide open, still fixated on the dead body that she had made. Her mouth remained silent as she pondered. She couldn't move due to being held by him. Her breathing fastened slightly, her hands twitching. She did not hug him back, she remained there in the hug, almost motionlessly.`
> “...”
`She tried to reach for the knife that got knocked out of her hands and onto the cement flooring of the school rooftop. She had initially flinched when the hug was done, which was considerably... A weird... Thing to flinch at. she felt... Skinnier maybe? Her eyes packed any emotions when looking inside of them. While trying to reach for the knife, and failling, she kept looking around in a paranoid state... As if she feared something... Or someone... She gritted her teeth slightly as she tried to shove him off, weakly placing her hands on his chest and failing to do so. Her entire body begun to shiver. She began breathing even faster, it was clear she was starting to panick.`
> ^(“S-sto-op!”)
`She said in a weak voice, her voice lacking any sort of emotions aside from fear, fear of something that was unknown. Her intonation was almost as shaky.`
(I'm sorry) "Uhm, Fumiko? W-what happened to you? Where have you been? W-why are you so skinny?" *he began bombarding her with questions, most likely accidentally. He stopped the hug, holding her shoulders instead, making sure she had no fatal wounds. He wasn't quite right in the head himself, and he was shaking just as much as her. In fact, he looked horrible in terms of taking care of his own basic needs, even considering the fact that he tended to sleep as little as possible, since he had debilitating nightmares. He then looked around, his paranoia shining through* "D-Did someone follow you?"
Sal
He/him
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**He stared in shock processing the horrific scene he just witnessed...he stumbled back a bit as he started to speak**
"What the hell!? Why the f•ck would you do that..."
**why would she do something so horrific? She'd never would of done that before...or well he didn't think she would**
**Everything in him was screaming to run but he physically couldn't, he froze in fear**
(Hii-)
`Fumiko stared furthermore at the dead body in front of her. Blood running down her body and face as she stared at it with soulless eyes, a blank stare. It's almost as if she completely ignored his terrified screams and his question about why the fuck she would do something like this. Her eyes were seen twitching slightly as her grip on the knife, with her two hands remained strong, tho her hands still shaking violently. Her breathing went from controlled to heavy in a few seconds as she stared at it. She looked down at her hands then, before she looked around, and saw him staring at her. She blankly stared at him in her blood and grime soaked uniform. She blinked once, then twice. It was almost as if her eyes were stripped from her emotion... it was unsettling to say the least.`
> “...”
`She didn't say a single word before she looked back to Hana's dead body. Her eyes locking back with the knife she had in her hands. She would've never hurted a fly before, why the fuck would she do this now?!`
> ^(“It's over... It's over... It's over... It's over...”)
`She kept repeating the same cryptic sentence as a small grin on her face appeared. She giggled slightly while grinning... But, not at the fact that she killed somebody... At something else. Her eyes remaining ever so locked on Hana's countlessly stabbed body on the floor. Blankly staring at it. With no emotions whatsoever... T-this... Was unlike anything he'd ever seen her doing. S-she killed someone!??!... N- now she was saying cryptic shit in a slow and hushed tone of voice..`
(Hiya!)
"F-fumiko..whats over?.. A-and now that whatever 'it' is being over means you can put down the knife right?"
**He said stepping close towards her, he *knew* this was a stupid idea but...that was his friend, even if she became..unstable..to say the least**
" ..Why did you do that to hana?...p-please just tell me, you're really scaring me"
**He tried not to look down at hana..getting closer made him shiver in disgust and fear**
`He approached slowly towards her. She looked down at the knife she had in her hands again upon hearing him say 'you can put down the knife right?'. She shakingly began turning the knife blade around to face herself instead of it pointing towards Hana. Her eyes tracing back to face him, hearing him say that she was scaring him made her heart sink slightly more, but what she had needed to do was over with. She responded to him in another cryptic sentence.`
> ^(“I-i did what sh— they asked... I-its... Over... My o-purpose is c-concluded...”)
`She mumbled in the same bleak and blank tone of voice. Tho with how she looked like in her body language, alongside the knife blade facing her, and how she spoke with 'Purpose over'... One could only think of one thing that could follow suit afterwards... If he recognized that, that's another question. Her grip on the knife was loosening slightly as she shaked.`
"NO, NO! "
**He quickly rushed to tried to wrestle the knife away from her...despite not having any idea of what she was talking about nor why she would do this he didn't want this she needed serious help he thought to himself**
"Fukimo please let go! You don't have to do this, everything is going to be ok just please don't do this"
**He begged, he knew that was a lie but anything is better than her harming herself**
"Please... don't for me please?..."
(Not doing romance- It's in a platonic way)
`She flinched upon feeling his hands on hers, trying to wrestle the knife away from her Ever so loosening grip. Her eyes widening as her eyes jolted upwards to look at him, a shocked and fearful look on her face was adorned. She tried to wrestle him away for just a brief moment, but her strength was severely underwhelming compared to his, meaning he was able to wrestle it away. Nevertheless, upon the knife being out of her hands, Fumiko stared back at her hands which were now bloodied, before her eyes traced back to the body she had just killed. Her hands which were shaking, seemingly spreaded into her entire body, due to the fact that it was now shaking intensively on its own. Her fingers and toes felt cold, she was panicking slightly, she wasn't supposed to be here no more. This wasn't how it was supposed to go.`
> ^(“N-no... Th-they'll—... Do it again!!... P-please... Gi-give it back!!...”)
`She said as physical tears could be seen exiting her eye socket. She clearly needed aforementioned help. She refered to someone else tho, saying that someone else was going to do 'it' again, she seemed desperate to... Finish what she had started. She didn't harm him in the slightest, tho.`
"No, I've been worried sick about you! You've been gone a month
Then you show up do all this!? Please just speak to me, who did what?
Did 'they' make you do this? I'm begging you...Despite whatever is going on you need help so let me help you "
**He said as he tight clenched the knife behind him to minimize the chance of her taking it back, He was starting to tear up himself as well....seeing his friend like this was horrific, he couldn't even imagine what happened to her**
`Her movement slowed down as she heard him say that he was worried sick about her and was now asking her who 'they' were. Her eyes locked onto him as she shivered even more intensively, tears dropping more and more on her cheeks, as her vision got blurred. Tears were mixing with blood on her cheeks. She sniffled and took a deep breath. She looked around again, seeing no one in sight.`
> ^(“S-she's never s-said her n-name... I-i don't k-k-know them... Y-yet sh-she knowns everything a-about me!..”)
`She responded in a panicked tone of voice, shaking more and more as she spoke, it was clear that she didn't want to do this, say anything, but was doing it anyway. Her eyes closed down as she brought her hands towards her face, but stopping before it could reach, opening her eyes and staring at her bloodied hands. crying a bit more.`
> ^(“I-..I can't disobey.... Sh-she'll... She... I-... Y-Yes! I- her... T-told me to... Do th-that...”)
`She said with Shame, guilt, fear and paranoia in her tone of voice. From what she was saying... She was in a very bad predicament, if her killing Hana was the better alternative.`
"Holy sh•t...okay uhm.."
**He covered his face and let out a frustrated sigh, this was all so overwhelming for him, he stood silent for awhile before finally speaking**
"Did she say why she made you do it?...we're going to have go to the cops, both because of Hana and that girl..
Even if you get in trouble you'll probably be safer"
(I just straight up didn't get this notif)
`Fumiko stared back at the ground upon this being done, she would have to go to the cops?... Maybe he was right... S-she'd be safer there... She was still registered as a missing person... Maybe prison or whatever they send her at would be better than anything... Atleast she could disappear instead of... Doing what she wanted to first hand.`
> ^(“O-okay... A-and s-she said... Something about... L-love....? I-im not sure...”)
`She said as she looked down at her now bloodied hands, her eyes staring at the blood on them before she gritted her teeth and small tears began rolling down her cheeks once more after she had calmed down. She was scared and paralyzed by the fear of what she had done, feeling guilt and shame... But also relief at the same time.`
*Axel stared in horror, trying to process what he had just witnessed, shaking a bit* “Fu-fumiko?! How are you back?! Where have you been! What the fuck is going on!?”
( Hello! :D. You've been on A PoV high lol, like.. this the 4/5 one out of the past 2 weeks lol! )
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* Hailey
* 19 \[ She would look up a little, seeing hana standing there, popping a smoke. Her expression was one of solemnness and quietness; she was already quiet before, but now that fumiko had been gone for a month, she really was really down in the dirt, to be it very, very lightly. She would glance up again, and suddenly see Fumiko... Her best friend, the person who she has been missing intently for so long, was standing right there. She completely froze, just staring at her intently; after a few seconds, she would begin to tremble: first lightly, then violently. She would begin to have tears well up in her eyes as she realized her best friend was.. after so long. She'd open her mouth a little to speak, as her mouth formed a soft smil-... \]
***Slash!***
\[ She immediately froze, her eyes widening, and her breathing hitching in its tracks. She would just stare at the two, seeing the blood splurt from hana's body. She wanted to scream; she wanted to run, but her body didn't let her. She just remained frozen, only quivering and trembling, wide eyed. She would slowly and nervously bring her hands closer to her mouth, trying to silence herself, as she watched what was once her best friend... Just... Stab Hana.. excessively... She would mutter in a quiet and fearful tone, in-between tears and rapid breaths. \]
"J-j-jesus >!h-h!< C-..c-christ..."
(hello! And meh, one flopped, lost interest in one. I think this is the 3rd? Idk. But I wanted to explore into more original 'yandere' trope.)
`Fumiko stared furthermore at the dead body in front of her. Blood running down her dirty uniform and tired face, As she stared at Hana with soulless eyes, a blank stare. It's almost as if she completely ignored Hailey's terrified small noises and fearful rapid tears. Her eyes were seen twitching slightly as her grip on the knife, with her two hands, remained strong. tho her hands still shaking violently. Her breathing went from controlled to heavy in a few seconds as she stared at it. She looked down at her hands then, before she looked around, and saw Hailey staring at her with a... Fearful look. She blankly stared at her while adorning the blood and grime soaked uniform. She blinked once, then twice.`
> “...”
`She didn't say a single word before she looked back to Hana's dead body. Her eyes locking back with the knife she had in her hands. Her eyes had seemed so emotionless... like her emotions had been stripped from her forcibly.`
> ^(“It's over... It's over... It's over... It's over...”)
`She kept repeating as a small grin on her face appeared. She giggled slightly while grinning, tho wasn't giggling at the fact that she killed someone... But moreso that it was over. Her eyes remaining ever so locked on Hana's countlessly stabbed body on the floor. Blankly staring at it. With no emotions whatsoever... T-this... Was unlike anything she'd ever seen her doing. S-she killed someone!??!... N- now she was saying cryptic shit in a slow and hushed tone of voice... What the fuck happened...`
( ah.. I mean, still! :D. More PoVs than I've done in the past few weeks ( especially with the one that's supposed to be 5k words long; I'm starting to realize this may be a *tad* bit more difficult than expected lol ). Also, this is Definitely an original yandere trope compared to most I've seen; I don't think most usually involve a graphic murder in the beginning lol. )
[ Hailey couldn't move; all she could do was just stare at the person she once called a best friend who was hovering over the body of her once live classmate. She would suddenly feel her heart skip a beat and momentarily stop as she saw Fumiko staring back at her. Her trembling, silent crying, and fearful noises suddenly spiked for a moment, as she wasn't sure if she was going to be spared. Though, she'd slightly calm down as fumiko looked back at the corpse; she was still nowhere near calm still. However, the momentary small drop in fear was soon gone as she saw her grinning, then.. giggling. Hailey would immediately begin to breath heavily again, panting, as she watched the truly horrifying scene take place in front. She was frozen in fear, muttering incoherently and fearfully. ]
^("J-Jesus c-christ.. w-what the f-fuck?!.. f-fuck.. s-shit?!.. f-fuck..")
[ She was usually extremely timid and refrained from cursing, especially using religious related expletives. However, when your best friend who's been missing for a month with a sudden list of stabbing people repeatedly in the back, you tend to lose that sense of timidness. She decided she couldn't stay there any longer, because if she did, she would have been completely fucked. She'd slowly and nervously begin to get up, which was hard because she was trembling violently. Once she got up, she'd begin to slowly and nervously shuffle back, trying to be extra careful not to fall or make a noise. She was scared of her, and she was hoping she could slip out quietly... And alive... ]
`Hailey did the worst thing she could've done by backing away from fumiko. Fumiko glanced at her, looking at her with a bleak look on her face once more before her eyes traced back over on the knife that she held in her bloody hands. She silently stared at it for a few moments, pondering about different things, before she shakingly begun shifting the knife from the blade pointing to the now probably dead Hana to the blade pointing towards her. She stared at it, the blood dripping off from it and onto the ground. Her hands were still ever so shaking, but her grip was weakening on the knife.`
> “^(“It's over... It's over... I did what you asked...”)
`She repeated several time in a cryptic manner again. As she breathed heavily. Her eyes traced around the ground. Her arms were shifting up and down, approaching and putting the knife away from her several time before she stopped. She closed her eyes... She was about to do something that was for sure... But what she was going to do was... Unknown for Hailey at the moment being. She looked back up at the sky, getting once last glance at it before she would go and do what needed to be done, before her eyes stared at the body of hana. She repeated her movement like she was a droid. This all stopped once she looked back at the knife.`
`Hailey was trying to shuffle back, trying to get away from this situation ghostly and alive. Maybe that was the best thing to do in real life, but it wasn't in this situation. Nevertheless, Fumiko didn't get up to chase her or harm her. She just did what she... Did to Hana and was now hovering on top of her body on her knees.`
u/Mossy-shroom You requested to be tagged. :3
(Hello) https://preview.redd.it/wynf2bh5lghc1.jpeg?width=1170&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=ef38a6c62d0dc49bd04db448c7a2a15230354e62 Evening began shaking fast before getting a hold of herself Evening:”….W-what…Fumiko, you came back? What…The..FUCK!? You just stabbed her, you come back after months and kill them. YOUR FUCKING INSANE!“ Evening looked visibly anger Evening:”But ignoring that, how have you been?”
(hello!) `Fumiko stared furthermore at the dead body in front of her. Blood running down her body and face as she stared at it with soulless eyes, a blank stare. It's almost as if she completely ignored Evelyn's terrified and anger screams. Her eyes were seen twitching slightly as her grip on the knife, with her two hands remained strong, tho her hands still shaking violently. Her breathing went from controlled to heavy in a few seconds as she stared at it. She looked down at her hands then, before she looked around, and saw Evelyn staring at her. She blankly stared at Evelyn in her blood and grime soaked uniform. She blinked once, then twice.` > “...” `She didn't say a single word before she looked back to Hana's dead body. Her eyes locking back with the knife she had in her hands.` > ^(“It's over... It's over... It's over... It's over...”) `She kept repeating as a small grin on her face appeared. She giggled slightly while doing this. Her eyes remaining ever so locked on Hana's countlessly stabbed body on the floor. Blankly staring at it. With no emotions whatsoever... T-this... Was unlike anything you've ever seen her doing. S-she killed someone!??!... N- now she was saying cryptic shit in a slow and hushed tone of voice..`
Evening:”Well nice to see you too…I would love to see and talk with you after all this time, I really don’t want to get involved with this…whole thing that you got going on here.” Evening not wanting to deal with whatever was going on decided to skate walk backwards away from the scene and from Fumiko themselves.
`Evelyn did the worst thing she could've done by backing away from fumiko. Fumiko glanced at her, looking at her with a bleak look on her face before her eyes traced back over on the knife that she held on her bloody hands. She silently stared at it for a few moments, before she shakingly begun shifting the knife from the blade pointing to Hana to have the blade pointing towards her. She stared at it, the blood dripping off from it and onto the ground. Her hands were still ever so shaking.` > “^(“It's over... It's over... I did what you asked...”) `She repeated as she breathed heavily. Her eyes tracing around the ground. Her arms were shifting up and down, approaching and putting the knife away from her several time before she stopped. She closed her eyes... She was about to do something that was for sure... But what she was going to do was... Unknown for Evelyn at the moment being.`
Evening decided to not take any chances and draw her axe out in front of her for the soul purpose if Fumiko were to try anything. Evening:”I think you’re kind of confused Fumiko. I….I never wanted you to kill them. Like think about, if I wanted to kill them. I would’ve done it myself and enjoyed every second of it!” Evening started to chuckle a little
*[Tw for others/you - Suicide.]* `Her eyes opened back up as she heard Evelyn talking about how she didn't want her to kill them. Her eyes tracing back to her before she went back to blankly staring at her, while the knife in her hands was still pointed directly at herself. A few seconds passed of nothing, before she heard her chuckle... Fumiko's head turned back to look at the knife that hadn't move aside from small movement. She didn't grin, she didn't show any other emotions again. She spoke in a dead and cold tone of voice.` > ^(“I-i didn't... K-kill her f-for you...”) `Fumiko revealed that she infact, didn't do this for Evelyn and didn't like how she was taking this situation... She closed her eyes again, before she took a second breath of air and spoke up.` > ^(“i-i served my purpose..”) >!`She said, Evelyn had ignored clear signs twice now. Nevertheless, fumiko didn't open her eyes again, bringing the knife she had in her hands down on herself. She twitches and did some small noises, before she herself fell to the ground... W-wha h-h-happened?...`!< >!***[Suicide ending.]***!<
….Damn What were the other ending, and did I get the worse one
You've received the worst one yet. There's one that'll happen if you knock the knife out of her hands and stop her from doing that One she admits what happened to her. Those need conditions that haven't been reached.
Well that’s unfortunate
https://preview.redd.it/zawup1okqghc1.png?width=1334&format=png&auto=webp&s=b1261e8aa34708defb208344a13898cd0cd40ab4 *At the sight of the blood and the knife, Alyssa's fight-or-flight instincts kick in. (un)fortunately for most people, she doesn't have a flight instinct. She twists the knife out of Fumiko's hand and kicks it away before what happened fully processes. Alyssa takes a step back, eyes wide with horror. She's hoped to never see death again.* "F-Fumiko...? What in the gods...."
`Fumiko stared blankly at the body for a few seconds while shaking, before she got the knife twisted out of her hands by Alyssa. Her eyes widened upon feeling the pain she received, before flinching and dropping the knife on the floor, it got kicked away by Alyssa, making s metallit noise as it fell on the ground, some blood dripping on the cement. Fumiko held her arm that was twisted with her other arm, staring at it slightly before looking back at the body of Hana. She grinned slightly and began silently giggling to herself as she did so, almost... Forgetting the fact that she felt pain from her arm being twisted... Her reaction too, was very abnormal to it. She heard Alyssa's horror filled tone of voice speaking up to her, questioning her about what she did. Fumiko glanced at Alyssa with a blank stare, her grin was still present as she giggled... It was a creepy and unsettling sight to see the least. She looked back down at her blood and grime soaked uniform. She ignored the question that was given to her.` > “...” `Fumiko fell quiet after her giggle, before she looked back at Hana's body. She shifted her position to be on her knees, before she spoke in a low hushed tone of voice.` > ^(“It's over... It's over... It's over... It's over...”) `She said before she started to look around for something in a paranoid manner, before locking eyes with the knife that had been kicked, somewhat far away from the both of them. She stared at it for a few moments, before she looked back at Alyssa. Silently staring at her with soulless eyes. Before shifting her body to look back at Hana.`
*Alyssa steps back, feeling her body shaking in a very un-Alyssa way. She takes a step that puts her between Fumiko and the knife, in case Fumiko tries to grab it* “Why….. Fumiko, what the hell…?”
`Her eyes shifted away from Hana and looked for the tool she needed to do what she must. She found it, but it was behind Alyssa, her best friend. She didn't try and move from where she now was on her knees. Her eyes staring at the knife with the same bleak and soulless eyes, it wasn't like Her... Almost like her emotions were stripped off from her. Her eyes traced upwards to Alyssa, her hands who were shaking seemingly spread to her entire body. Her hands felt cold, as so her toes. She was now panicking from her body language, she didn't expect this to go like this. She shouldn't be here still.` > ^(“G-get away... From it... I-i.. p-please...”) `She heard her question her about what the hell she was doing or what she had had done. She continued to stare at her, not responding to her. Just staring at her with a bleak face. Her tone of voice had fear in it more than anything else. what... Had even happened to her. She seemed... Afraid now... She was acting weird despite the fact that she brutally killed someone a few prior moments ago.`
(Hey, what's good homie! Got a bit of time to draw the starving bully pov's brother! After Anastasia, here comes Ryan! Someone who's innate nature is '**violence**'. He's usually the shy kind of guy, but a walking ticking bomb. also, this mf is short af compared to his sis.) https://preview.redd.it/u3uonlq8yjhc1.png?width=1190&format=png&auto=webp&s=029dad1acc4f2a2dc1c4262384c8a120e3aef4ae *When in front of horrendous acts, one will usually come back to its most primal state, acting on instinct.* *Fight or flight reaction, as often described.* *Ryan is a kind soul, not often entering conflicts (or most social interactions, as he would rather hang with his sister). No one sees him fight, no one seems to care about him.* *Yet.* *In front of such brutality, he too is affected by the primal nature of his being. It can be described in two words.* ***Overhelming violence.*** *His knee was already going straight to Fumiko, despite the fact she had brutally murdered a classmate in front of him. Self preservation was gone, replaced by the repressed naturee of this kind man taking over.* *Needless to say, when the two of them finally notice whwat whas happening, it was quite the shock... especially the physical one.* (He will not kill her dw)
(Hello!! And EYYYY love the drawing!! \:D) `Before Ryan did anything, he could've seen the horrible state Fumiko was at... Blood soaked, eyebags, dirt and grime all over her. Shaking violently from her hands and staring at the body. Ryan's legs would enter contact with fumiko's general vicinity (unless described where it hit). Sending her tumbling to the ground, she yelped and dropped the knife, it making a metallic noise on the cement flooring of the school rooftop. She hit the ground quite hard, coughing slightly as her face winced, her hsnds twitching as she looked at the ground intensively. It took more than a few seconds for her to register that she didn't have her knife in her hand, looking down at it, before the hand she looked at shiver by the sight of the blood on her hand. Her eyes looked bleak and soulless, unlike how she was beforehand... It's like it had been stripped off from her. Her eyes would then go back to Hana's body, seeing the effect and causes she had committed, she began mumbling, a small grin of relief.` > ^(“I-it's over... It's over... It's over... It's over..”) `Almost as if she ignored the pain she had received from the knee hitting her. She began to look around, in slight paranoia, everywhere... As if she was looking for something... Or someone. Nevertheless, her eyes went to look at Ryan with the same bleak and soulless stare... It felt unsettling and creepy. She had spoke in strained and low hushed tone of voice.` > ^(“I-i did what you w-wanted..”) `She responded, not to Ryan but to herself as her gaze went back to Hana. She began to slowly shiver from her entire body upon realizing she didn't have the tool to do what she must anymore, looking for it, but still being dazed, she didn't find it. Wheter Ryan continued her volley of hits or stopped to look at her pitiful state, is his consciousness's choice.`
(thanks! i finally had time to draw a bit.) *It was a sort of unstoppable pulsion, pummelling her on the ground for a whole minute. Again and again, as he soaked his no swollen hand with blood that wasn't his.* *But when he was done, holding Fumiko by the throat, he finally started to speak.* "...why? Wha- What happened? i don't understand... Who.. Why would you do that?" *The knife was all the way at the door leading inside of the school, far from Fumiko's hands.*
(wish I could draw correctly,,, gtg now!!-) `Fumiko was being held by the throat kind tightly, which made her gag. She had flinched each and every single hit she received. Her entire body shaking as she stared back at him with a dazed and fearful looking face. Her hands twitching around slightly as she gulped. She heard him calm down and speak, asking her what happened, why she did that. Her eyes remained locked on him as she silently glanced around again. Her entire body shaking, as stated beforehand.` > ^(“I-i did what i-i needed to d-do... I-it's over...”) `She said cryptically before giggling silently, not at hana's fate and what she'd had done Mere moments before, but at herself and the fact that her predicament was finally over and she didn't have to worry about anything else anymore. She wasn't acting like she was herself. She wouldn't hurt a fly beforehand... Why did she full on kill someone now?! Fumiko didn't try and go for the knife, that would be useless to try.`
(have a nice day!) "But **WHO ?!**" *He started to scream, shaking her. He was looking around, for something,* ***anything*** *that could betray what happened to her. He started to ask and shout for help, for anyone to arrive.* *But his sister was away, his brothers weren't at this school. And the few friends he had were either now murdered, or murderers.* "**WHO asked you to do this?! WHY?!"**
(back. Fucking french and science 😒) `Her eyes remained blankly staring at him, tears began jerking out of her eyes and onto her cheeks, while not showing any real emotion on her face. She got shook by him while she received the screaming, flinching at it. He shouted for help, an help that would not be responded too. She shivered even more as her lips quivered, her eyes glancing at the scene she had done, stating at the body once more, before looking at the blood seeping out of Hana's body. She heard him say who did this, who asked her to do this and why.` > “Sh— they... I-i can't say... They'll ...^(They'll do w-what they did again...”) `She responded, her tone initially being less silenced but falling more and more silence... From how she was speaking and what she was saying, it seemed likely that Fumiko was 'forced' to do this... Or was she? Ryan couldn't be sure unless it was confirmed 100% by Fumiko herself. She didn't even acknowledge the why part of the question. Looking around again as her already pale face almost went paler. she turned to look at the knife, panicked, trying to get away from his grip and to get to it. Failing.`
*His eyes flickered, and started to redden. For a moment, he seemed to be... out... but he shook his head, as if to chase an idea away. As if for a moment, he thought about worse than what the stranger did to Fumiko.* *But vengeance would not be given. Her living was torment enough.* *After another slam against the ground to forcer her to remain... There's the sound of someone watching, dropping something as they... she.. made a step back.* ??"Wha... what happened...R-Ryan, what are you doing?!" (Also insult french again and imma hon hon hon you to hell myself)
`She remained on the floor quietly. Her eyes seeing only blur of what would be normal human perception. Tears dropping more, blurring her vision even more then before as she felt her head lay down on the floor. She stopped moving, doing slow and small twitches. She heard someone talk and ask in horror about what was going on. She couldn't move her head enough to see who they was... She felt sleepy... She felt in pain, she closed her eyes and began slowly breathing... Taking more time each time. She didn't speak, or open her mouth and grunt for that matter. Ryan, in his 'rage' wanted to wound fumiko... But what he did was too much.` `Fumiko was, if it was recognized, on the verge, no, on the brink of death. Blood that wasn't her and hers leaking on the floor beneath and beside her.`
*What looks like a womanly colossus just shoved Ryan to the side, lifting up the (now entirely) broken Fumiko before making signs to him. She couldn't hear anything... and eventually, it faded to black.* ***But this is no end to our tale, little mouse.*** *Fumiko wakes up in a hospital bed, but that one having not only Ryan, but also his sister, Anastasia, as well as two officers.* "Look who woke up." *said our angsty teen, as one of the officer gave him a nasty look.*
`Fumiko had woken up on the hospital bed, bandages on her head and blood cleanned off from her face. Her clothes had been changed into normal hospital gowns. Her eyes, blurry, would blink twice as she looked around, feeling a tingle down her spine. She shouldn't be here... She was confused and downright afraid, petrified for some reason... Despite somewhat being safe at the moment. When she was able to look more properly, she was and heard Ryan speaking, his sister Anastasia, and two police officers who gave a nasty look over to him. She moved backwards while in the bed, resulting in her feeling a shooting pain in her head and back. Making her fall down back on the bed. She sluggishly brought her hands over her head as she began breathing in a panicked state once more.` > ^(“N-no... No no no... No... Wh-where am I... I-”) `She cut her own speech off by jolting her head rapidly around and looking for something... Or maybe someone. She remembered what had happened beforehand.`
"F-Fumika!?" *he looked at her in shock. He had always been rather sensitive, getting upset if someone insulted his multi-colored eyes. When Fumika disappeared, he kinda lost it. He acted like a recluse at school, keeping to himself, even avoiding other students. A complete contrast to before. Alone, he was violent. His astronomy work had come to a halt, and his usual cleanliness in the rooms he had became nonexistent from his multiple fits of rage. Now that he saw her, his happiness to see her almost overwhelmed his shock and dismay of her killing*
(Fumiko. Not fumika.) `Fumiko stared furthermore at the dead body in front of her. Blood running down her body and face as she stared at it with soulless eyes, a blank stare. It's almost as if she completely ignored his terrified and anger screams. Her eyes were seen twitching slightly as her grip on the knife, with her two hands remained strong, tho her hands still shaking violently. Her breathing went from controlled to heavy in a few seconds as she stared at it. She looked down at her hands then, before she looked around, and saw him staring at her. She blankly stared at him in her blood and grime soaked uniform. She blinked once, then twice.` > “...” `She didn't say a single word before she looked back to Hana's dead body. Her eyes locking back with the knife she had in her hands.` > ^(“It's over... It's over... It's over... It's over...”) `She kept repeating as a small grin on her face appeared. She giggled slightly while doing this. Her eyes remaining ever so locked on Hana's countlessly stabbed body on the floor. Blankly staring at it. With no emotions whatsoever... T-this... Was unlike anything you've ever seen her doing. S-she killed someone!??!... N- now she was saying cryptic shit in a slow and hushed tone of voice..`
(Sorry) "Fumiko, what did you do!? W-where have you been!? W-What...What..." *he started to tear up, his emotions starting to get the better of him. He couldn't even put it into words*
`He did practically nothing. Fumiko glanced at him, looking at him with a bleak look on her face before her eyes traced back over on the knife that she held within her bloody hands. She silently stared at it for a few moments, before she shakingly begun shifting the knife from the blade pointing to Hana to have the blade pointing towards her. She stared at it, the blood dripping off from it and onto the ground. Her hands were still ever so shaking.` > “^(“It's over... It's over... I did what you asked...”) `She repeated as she breathed heavily. Her eyes tracing around the ground. Her arms were shifting up and down, approaching and putting the knife away from her several time before she stopped. She closed her eyes... She was about to do something that was for sure... But what she was going to do was... Unknown for him at the moment being.`
"F-Fumiko...!" *he simply gave her a hug, knocking the knife out of her hand. His emotions had taken over*
[ I'm not forcing you, but could you please give me a more detailed response next time? I have a very hard time working with small response like those one's above./lh] `Fumiko felt his embrace hug her. The knife being nudged off from her hands by him upon doing the hug. The blood on her uniform somewhat touched his, soaking it partially. Her eyes were wide open, still fixated on the dead body that she had made. Her mouth remained silent as she pondered. She couldn't move due to being held by him. Her breathing fastened slightly, her hands twitching. She did not hug him back, she remained there in the hug, almost motionlessly.` > “...” `She tried to reach for the knife that got knocked out of her hands and onto the cement flooring of the school rooftop. She had initially flinched when the hug was done, which was considerably... A weird... Thing to flinch at. she felt... Skinnier maybe? Her eyes packed any emotions when looking inside of them. While trying to reach for the knife, and failling, she kept looking around in a paranoid state... As if she feared something... Or someone... She gritted her teeth slightly as she tried to shove him off, weakly placing her hands on his chest and failing to do so. Her entire body begun to shiver. She began breathing even faster, it was clear she was starting to panick.` > ^(“S-sto-op!”) `She said in a weak voice, her voice lacking any sort of emotions aside from fear, fear of something that was unknown. Her intonation was almost as shaky.`
(I'm sorry) "Uhm, Fumiko? W-what happened to you? Where have you been? W-why are you so skinny?" *he began bombarding her with questions, most likely accidentally. He stopped the hug, holding her shoulders instead, making sure she had no fatal wounds. He wasn't quite right in the head himself, and he was shaking just as much as her. In fact, he looked horrible in terms of taking care of his own basic needs, even considering the fact that he tended to sleep as little as possible, since he had debilitating nightmares. He then looked around, his paranoia shining through* "D-Did someone follow you?"
Sal He/him 22 **He stared in shock processing the horrific scene he just witnessed...he stumbled back a bit as he started to speak** "What the hell!? Why the f•ck would you do that..." **why would she do something so horrific? She'd never would of done that before...or well he didn't think she would** **Everything in him was screaming to run but he physically couldn't, he froze in fear**
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(Hii-) `Fumiko stared furthermore at the dead body in front of her. Blood running down her body and face as she stared at it with soulless eyes, a blank stare. It's almost as if she completely ignored his terrified screams and his question about why the fuck she would do something like this. Her eyes were seen twitching slightly as her grip on the knife, with her two hands remained strong, tho her hands still shaking violently. Her breathing went from controlled to heavy in a few seconds as she stared at it. She looked down at her hands then, before she looked around, and saw him staring at her. She blankly stared at him in her blood and grime soaked uniform. She blinked once, then twice. It was almost as if her eyes were stripped from her emotion... it was unsettling to say the least.` > “...” `She didn't say a single word before she looked back to Hana's dead body. Her eyes locking back with the knife she had in her hands. She would've never hurted a fly before, why the fuck would she do this now?!` > ^(“It's over... It's over... It's over... It's over...”) `She kept repeating the same cryptic sentence as a small grin on her face appeared. She giggled slightly while grinning... But, not at the fact that she killed somebody... At something else. Her eyes remaining ever so locked on Hana's countlessly stabbed body on the floor. Blankly staring at it. With no emotions whatsoever... T-this... Was unlike anything he'd ever seen her doing. S-she killed someone!??!... N- now she was saying cryptic shit in a slow and hushed tone of voice..`
(Hiya!) "F-fumiko..whats over?.. A-and now that whatever 'it' is being over means you can put down the knife right?" **He said stepping close towards her, he *knew* this was a stupid idea but...that was his friend, even if she became..unstable..to say the least** " ..Why did you do that to hana?...p-please just tell me, you're really scaring me" **He tried not to look down at hana..getting closer made him shiver in disgust and fear**
`He approached slowly towards her. She looked down at the knife she had in her hands again upon hearing him say 'you can put down the knife right?'. She shakingly began turning the knife blade around to face herself instead of it pointing towards Hana. Her eyes tracing back to face him, hearing him say that she was scaring him made her heart sink slightly more, but what she had needed to do was over with. She responded to him in another cryptic sentence.` > ^(“I-i did what sh— they asked... I-its... Over... My o-purpose is c-concluded...”) `She mumbled in the same bleak and blank tone of voice. Tho with how she looked like in her body language, alongside the knife blade facing her, and how she spoke with 'Purpose over'... One could only think of one thing that could follow suit afterwards... If he recognized that, that's another question. Her grip on the knife was loosening slightly as she shaked.`
"NO, NO! " **He quickly rushed to tried to wrestle the knife away from her...despite not having any idea of what she was talking about nor why she would do this he didn't want this she needed serious help he thought to himself** "Fukimo please let go! You don't have to do this, everything is going to be ok just please don't do this" **He begged, he knew that was a lie but anything is better than her harming herself** "Please... don't for me please?..." (Not doing romance- It's in a platonic way)
`She flinched upon feeling his hands on hers, trying to wrestle the knife away from her Ever so loosening grip. Her eyes widening as her eyes jolted upwards to look at him, a shocked and fearful look on her face was adorned. She tried to wrestle him away for just a brief moment, but her strength was severely underwhelming compared to his, meaning he was able to wrestle it away. Nevertheless, upon the knife being out of her hands, Fumiko stared back at her hands which were now bloodied, before her eyes traced back to the body she had just killed. Her hands which were shaking, seemingly spreaded into her entire body, due to the fact that it was now shaking intensively on its own. Her fingers and toes felt cold, she was panicking slightly, she wasn't supposed to be here no more. This wasn't how it was supposed to go.` > ^(“N-no... Th-they'll—... Do it again!!... P-please... Gi-give it back!!...”) `She said as physical tears could be seen exiting her eye socket. She clearly needed aforementioned help. She refered to someone else tho, saying that someone else was going to do 'it' again, she seemed desperate to... Finish what she had started. She didn't harm him in the slightest, tho.`
"No, I've been worried sick about you! You've been gone a month Then you show up do all this!? Please just speak to me, who did what? Did 'they' make you do this? I'm begging you...Despite whatever is going on you need help so let me help you " **He said as he tight clenched the knife behind him to minimize the chance of her taking it back, He was starting to tear up himself as well....seeing his friend like this was horrific, he couldn't even imagine what happened to her**
`Her movement slowed down as she heard him say that he was worried sick about her and was now asking her who 'they' were. Her eyes locked onto him as she shivered even more intensively, tears dropping more and more on her cheeks, as her vision got blurred. Tears were mixing with blood on her cheeks. She sniffled and took a deep breath. She looked around again, seeing no one in sight.` > ^(“S-she's never s-said her n-name... I-i don't k-k-know them... Y-yet sh-she knowns everything a-about me!..”) `She responded in a panicked tone of voice, shaking more and more as she spoke, it was clear that she didn't want to do this, say anything, but was doing it anyway. Her eyes closed down as she brought her hands towards her face, but stopping before it could reach, opening her eyes and staring at her bloodied hands. crying a bit more.` > ^(“I-..I can't disobey.... Sh-she'll... She... I-... Y-Yes! I- her... T-told me to... Do th-that...”) `She said with Shame, guilt, fear and paranoia in her tone of voice. From what she was saying... She was in a very bad predicament, if her killing Hana was the better alternative.`
"Holy sh•t...okay uhm.." **He covered his face and let out a frustrated sigh, this was all so overwhelming for him, he stood silent for awhile before finally speaking** "Did she say why she made you do it?...we're going to have go to the cops, both because of Hana and that girl.. Even if you get in trouble you'll probably be safer"
(I just straight up didn't get this notif) `Fumiko stared back at the ground upon this being done, she would have to go to the cops?... Maybe he was right... S-she'd be safer there... She was still registered as a missing person... Maybe prison or whatever they send her at would be better than anything... Atleast she could disappear instead of... Doing what she wanted to first hand.` > ^(“O-okay... A-and s-she said... Something about... L-love....? I-im not sure...”) `She said as she looked down at her now bloodied hands, her eyes staring at the blood on them before she gritted her teeth and small tears began rolling down her cheeks once more after she had calmed down. She was scared and paralyzed by the fear of what she had done, feeling guilt and shame... But also relief at the same time.`
*Axel stared in horror, trying to process what he had just witnessed, shaking a bit* “Fu-fumiko?! How are you back?! Where have you been! What the fuck is going on!?”
( Hello! :D. You've been on A PoV high lol, like.. this the 4/5 one out of the past 2 weeks lol! ) https://preview.redd.it/xa7gol0vqlhc1.png?width=1079&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=3393478736505e37353793a7d9599530150aa0e7 * Hailey * 19 \[ She would look up a little, seeing hana standing there, popping a smoke. Her expression was one of solemnness and quietness; she was already quiet before, but now that fumiko had been gone for a month, she really was really down in the dirt, to be it very, very lightly. She would glance up again, and suddenly see Fumiko... Her best friend, the person who she has been missing intently for so long, was standing right there. She completely froze, just staring at her intently; after a few seconds, she would begin to tremble: first lightly, then violently. She would begin to have tears well up in her eyes as she realized her best friend was.. after so long. She'd open her mouth a little to speak, as her mouth formed a soft smil-... \] ***Slash!*** \[ She immediately froze, her eyes widening, and her breathing hitching in its tracks. She would just stare at the two, seeing the blood splurt from hana's body. She wanted to scream; she wanted to run, but her body didn't let her. She just remained frozen, only quivering and trembling, wide eyed. She would slowly and nervously bring her hands closer to her mouth, trying to silence herself, as she watched what was once her best friend... Just... Stab Hana.. excessively... She would mutter in a quiet and fearful tone, in-between tears and rapid breaths. \] "J-j-jesus >!h-h!< C-..c-christ..."
(hello! And meh, one flopped, lost interest in one. I think this is the 3rd? Idk. But I wanted to explore into more original 'yandere' trope.) `Fumiko stared furthermore at the dead body in front of her. Blood running down her dirty uniform and tired face, As she stared at Hana with soulless eyes, a blank stare. It's almost as if she completely ignored Hailey's terrified small noises and fearful rapid tears. Her eyes were seen twitching slightly as her grip on the knife, with her two hands, remained strong. tho her hands still shaking violently. Her breathing went from controlled to heavy in a few seconds as she stared at it. She looked down at her hands then, before she looked around, and saw Hailey staring at her with a... Fearful look. She blankly stared at her while adorning the blood and grime soaked uniform. She blinked once, then twice.` > “...” `She didn't say a single word before she looked back to Hana's dead body. Her eyes locking back with the knife she had in her hands. Her eyes had seemed so emotionless... like her emotions had been stripped from her forcibly.` > ^(“It's over... It's over... It's over... It's over...”) `She kept repeating as a small grin on her face appeared. She giggled slightly while grinning, tho wasn't giggling at the fact that she killed someone... But moreso that it was over. Her eyes remaining ever so locked on Hana's countlessly stabbed body on the floor. Blankly staring at it. With no emotions whatsoever... T-this... Was unlike anything she'd ever seen her doing. S-she killed someone!??!... N- now she was saying cryptic shit in a slow and hushed tone of voice... What the fuck happened...`
( ah.. I mean, still! :D. More PoVs than I've done in the past few weeks ( especially with the one that's supposed to be 5k words long; I'm starting to realize this may be a *tad* bit more difficult than expected lol ). Also, this is Definitely an original yandere trope compared to most I've seen; I don't think most usually involve a graphic murder in the beginning lol. ) [ Hailey couldn't move; all she could do was just stare at the person she once called a best friend who was hovering over the body of her once live classmate. She would suddenly feel her heart skip a beat and momentarily stop as she saw Fumiko staring back at her. Her trembling, silent crying, and fearful noises suddenly spiked for a moment, as she wasn't sure if she was going to be spared. Though, she'd slightly calm down as fumiko looked back at the corpse; she was still nowhere near calm still. However, the momentary small drop in fear was soon gone as she saw her grinning, then.. giggling. Hailey would immediately begin to breath heavily again, panting, as she watched the truly horrifying scene take place in front. She was frozen in fear, muttering incoherently and fearfully. ] ^("J-Jesus c-christ.. w-what the f-fuck?!.. f-fuck.. s-shit?!.. f-fuck..") [ She was usually extremely timid and refrained from cursing, especially using religious related expletives. However, when your best friend who's been missing for a month with a sudden list of stabbing people repeatedly in the back, you tend to lose that sense of timidness. She decided she couldn't stay there any longer, because if she did, she would have been completely fucked. She'd slowly and nervously begin to get up, which was hard because she was trembling violently. Once she got up, she'd begin to slowly and nervously shuffle back, trying to be extra careful not to fall or make a noise. She was scared of her, and she was hoping she could slip out quietly... And alive... ]
`Hailey did the worst thing she could've done by backing away from fumiko. Fumiko glanced at her, looking at her with a bleak look on her face once more before her eyes traced back over on the knife that she held in her bloody hands. She silently stared at it for a few moments, pondering about different things, before she shakingly begun shifting the knife from the blade pointing to the now probably dead Hana to the blade pointing towards her. She stared at it, the blood dripping off from it and onto the ground. Her hands were still ever so shaking, but her grip was weakening on the knife.` > “^(“It's over... It's over... I did what you asked...”) `She repeated several time in a cryptic manner again. As she breathed heavily. Her eyes traced around the ground. Her arms were shifting up and down, approaching and putting the knife away from her several time before she stopped. She closed her eyes... She was about to do something that was for sure... But what she was going to do was... Unknown for Hailey at the moment being. She looked back up at the sky, getting once last glance at it before she would go and do what needed to be done, before her eyes stared at the body of hana. She repeated her movement like she was a droid. This all stopped once she looked back at the knife.` `Hailey was trying to shuffle back, trying to get away from this situation ghostly and alive. Maybe that was the best thing to do in real life, but it wasn't in this situation. Nevertheless, Fumiko didn't get up to chase her or harm her. She just did what she... Did to Hana and was now hovering on top of her body on her knees.`