Kinda Violent
~Info-Chan's Pov~
Wednesday was probably going to be the least chaotic day this week. That isn't saying much, a lot of fucking stuff happened. But at least everything was taken care of by now. Maybe I can have a nice relaxing rest of the week.
Nah who am I kidding?
On my walk to school I got a text. I squinted a bit and then saw what it said. I need to buy a new pair of glasses one day.
Pervert I have a question.
Great Ayano texted me. Why can't the girl remember my name? All I wanted was just to be friends. Well more than friends, but that wasn't likely.
I have a name.
You don't tell people it!
I don't have to give you information.
Fine. Info-Chan, I have a question. Better?
Now what the heck do you want?
Does anyone else at school have a crush on Senpai?
Geez this girl wanted more attempted blood shed in the week. Stopping her may be more difficult than I thought.
None that are confessing this week.
So next week you'll tell me.
Fine but don't go killing the school trying to eliminate a rival. The less violence, the less likely you'll be caught.
I turned off my phone. She was most likely going to banter about why I should be afraid of her and tell her who likes Taro and then be mad at me. And I really don't want her mad at me. I walked by the school gate and peered inside. Ayano was standing by one of the sakura trees looking at something sharp. I probably should tell someone but it's not like she's hurting anyone.
I walked torwards her tree and hid where she couldn't see me. I quietly watched her for around two minutes before she threw her weapon, a sharp box cutter, barely missing me. I went extremely pale making her smirk. "Hi Klutz-Chan." I was too nervous to mutter out a reply. "So what did I say about fucking stalking me?" I tried backing away but she grabbed my arm and put a knife close to my neck. "I-I'm sorry!" She didn't move. "You know I got some information from the school pervert. Should've figured you liked me." My face went red. I knew she knew, after all I gave her that info, but hearing her mockingly say it was just embarrassing.
She dropped me and picked up the weapon she threw. "I should kill you in the most painful way possible, but I won't for now. Might later." With that she left. I quickly got up and hurried to class. Why do I have to have such a fucking bad love life?