Ch 5 - What is a Yandere?

(TL Note: The original chapter 5 was double posted by the author as two chapter 4s , so this chapter is actually ch 6. Oh well.)

Chapter 5



"Course you can, aren't we best friends, when you're in trouble it's natural that I'll help you! What's more is that my house is full of empty rooms, you can come and live here for as long as you want, and can eat whatever you like too."

"Really! ! ! !  I'm so grateful for this, but I'll just need to stay here for a couple of days before my parents come back from overseas, then I'll return home."


"It's fine, come on, let's play some games while waiting for Yamada-san to prepare food, she'll call us when it's ready."

And so I followed Yamazaki upstairs to his room to play some video games, seeing his room's extravagance, I felt that as if there's no disparity between it and a five-star hotel.

Unabashedly sitting down in front of the PC, me and Yamazaki played some combat games pitted against each other, and after a while, I started to worry while looking at the monitor screen.

"Hopefully Asaka nee-chan doesn't find out that I'm over here......."

"Huh, Hiroto, you said something?"

"N-nothing, nothing, cough-hey! Yamazaki you sly bast*rd, you actually killed my character while I wasn't concentrating."

"Heh heh, who asked you to day-dream."

"I haven't lose this game before yet, now let me show you what's my true talent in this." Yamada-san was downstairs prepping food when she heard the noisy ruckus upstairs- she smiled benignly; probably because usually it was only her and Yamazaki at home which caused her to feel rather lonely at times.... she shook her head and continued to focus on her cooking.

"Hey, have you seen my ototo-kun? Ever since I've woke up  he's been missing, he's tall and lean and has a very gentle and caring personality." Eyes hollowed and empty, Asaka looked at 6 unruly punks with tattoos in the park who were lazing around on benches while smoking. A punk with yellowish hair sitting cross-legged, replied her. 

"Are you crazy? Didn't you see our boss smoking right now, get the f**k out of here......." While talking halfway, another punk wearing earrings raised his hands to cut him, and the yellowish hair punk stayed silent.

The punk wearing earrings peered at Asaka with interest; as his eyes swept over her- Asaka is currently wearing what she wears daily in school, her school uniform which perfectly brings out the curves in her- he caught sight of her long, slender legs wrapped with long, black socks which resulted in displaying the forbidden zone between her leggings and her skirt, causing him to gulp in his saliva.

"A total babe huh, neat, I know where your ototo is, follow us, we'll bring you to him."

"Is that so, if I could find my ototo-kun I'll be so grateful to you people."

"It's fine, it's fine. Helping people is a natural thing for humans to do, isn't it. Earlier I saw your ototo going inside an abandoned warehouse, but I have no idea what he is doing inside there...... let me lead you to him, I do love helping out people in need ahahhahahahahahahahahhahahahah."

The punk wearing earrings extinguished his cigarette and laughed in peals; the surrounding punks then suddenly realised what their boss intended to do and then laughed as well, but Asaka remained unaware, eyes hollowed, empty, void of emotion, staring forward at apparently nothing.

"Alright, let's go, I'll bring you to that abandoned warehouse."

"Yes, thank you... ototo-kun~ I'll be able to see you soon, ototo-kuuun~~"

Asaka followed the punks for nearly half an hour, along the way the punks unbashedly kept casting appraisal glances and whistling at Asaka, yet her face was lowered as she walked; only that her expression in her eyes do seem rather chilling.

"Boss, somehow I think that something's not right with this
 babe, normally when someone sees us, they wouldn't agree to follow us that easily, how about we just leave her on this one." The yellowish-hair punk that chided Asaka earlier on whispered to the punk wearing earrings.

"Yellow, I thought normally your guts would be quite brave, so why the sudden cowardice today? Don't overthink it, that warehouse had been abandoned for many years already, with no one going towards there for such a long period of time; the only person to know that warehouse location is me, which means we can make this babe into our own personal plaything. After I had the first shot, I might consider letting you enjoy the next." The earring punk patted the the yellowish-hair punk's shoulders and continued to walk on. The yellowish-hair punk upon hearing what his boss had promised him, he immediately stance-d a figure of loyalty.

(TL: yeah, i know. texts in this novel usually have a lot of commas, i tried to differentiate between points by using ";" )

"Yosh, m' lady, your ototo is inside here, feel free to open the doors to look for him, we'll wait here for you, after you've found your ototo, we'll head on back together."

After Asaka heard that her ototo-kun is currently in the abandoned warehouse in front of her, unsuppressing the delight in her; under the dull moonlight she pushed open the worn and broken-down warehouse entrance door.

"Ototo-kun here I come, don't be afraid, here nee-chan comes to find you to play~" While Asaka pushes open the entrance and searched intently within what which clearly looked like no one had ever visited the warehouse in years for her ototo-kun, she didn't realize that behind her back, the earring punk had a devilish grin on his face.

"Aahh, Yamazaki, I'm so full right now, I don't think I can eat any more. Yamada obaa-san's cooking is too delicious already, no wonder Yamazaki is so fat, it's all because you've fed him with all of this food; I feel that eating all of this somehow made me very sastified somehow~" Following Yamazaki's example, I started calling his housemaid as Yamada obaa-san.

"Yamazaki-sama, Hiroto-sama, it's late already, after a quick bath please head for bed." Yamada obaa-san gently smiled.

"Sure-sure-sure."

"Hey Hiroto, how about you bunk in the room beside mine."

"Alright, then I'll go shower and sleep then, g'nite Yamazaki."

"G'nite."

Every single room of Yamazaki's house had a personal washroom, while lazing into the bathtub filled with hot milk, I started to think about life.

"How come Asaka nee-chan would be like that, don't tell me that pool of blood is.........aahhhhhhhhhhhh, why must heaven treat me this way." Venting my anger, i plunged my head into the hot tub of milk, and a foam of bubbles floated up when I breathed out air. Turning away my attention away from the troubles i faced, I ecstatically experimented with the tub of hot milk.

After finishing bathing, I laid onto the large king-sized bed, with my eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and due to the long day that I had, fell into sleep rather quickly.

"Aaaahhhhhh Demon, don't come over, please, please please please please! Please let me go, I really don't know that where your ototo is right now." The earring punk from earlier knelt onto the floor with a look of pained expression on his face, his snot scattered across his face as he teared like a baby, pleading for forgiveness. What remained of his left leg is just a stump of bloody mess, and standing in front of him is Asaka, holding up a bloodied sharp knife; beside her are the remaining gang of six punks, all lying down, limb-less, bloodied, crying and sobbing for mercy.

"I'll give you one minute to recall, tell me where ototo-kun is right now, if not I'll kill one person every 10 seconds, before killing you."

"I really don't know where your ototo is, I swear, I-I asked you over because I wanted to have some fun with you, p-please, please have mercy on me........"

One minute passed, and looking at the bodies of 6 decapitated figures, the earring punk felt discomfort into his lower half: he realized that he had peed his trousers in sheer horror.

Asaka slowly walked towards him, she raised up the sharp knife, and swang it down.

The earring punk's head flew, in his eyes somehow reflected regrets on why he didn't listen to his pal's advice earlier on...

"Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, Ototo-kun, without you I'm unable to continue living, where exactly are you......wait, the tracking device from earlier, Asaka you baka, you've wasted so much time before remembering that, can it be because your mind is full of ototo-kun?"

Leaving the abandoned warehouse, Asaka headed for home, and after twenty-seven minutes. At Hasegawa's.

"Found it, eehh, who sent an SMS to ototo-kun's mobile phone?" Seeing the contents of the message, the expression of Asaka's became even darker.

-ch 5 done-

(TL: >:D, as you can tell, i deliberately slanged some words to show the broship btwn the two)