Board Thread:Yandere Simulator Fanfics/@comment-28186154-20161024163548

um yeah so I wrote a thing - 'it's au-ish so don't get mad bro

so please enjoy the drabble I made instead of paying attention in class!

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He really wasn't sure who it was.

(but did that matter? really?)

Taro had been walking home from school, without Osana (for once). It had felt strange, leaving the (loud) Najimi girl at school, but as she had said (sulkily), he wasn't having trouble in class and her tutor wouldn't appreciate it.

(if she had been hinting that she wanted him to tutor her, it wouldn't happen. E v e r .)

Unfortunately for Taro, he'd gotten used to walking with her and listening to her (stupid) chattering. He hadn't realized there was a truck until it was almost too late.

A sudden jerk on his collar and he felt the wind of the truck blow past him. That was close.

Too close (too close, much too close, it wasn't okay, this isn't okay).

Taro blinked, once, twice. Three times.

The hand that had gripped his collar (though not that tightly - it could have been more painful) abruptly let go. Before he could collect himself enough to turn around, he heard quick - maybe feminine? - footsteps run away.

(he almost saw me oh god oh god) 

All he'd seen was the ends of a dark ponytail.

The beginning of his end. 