Later...

Even after the ceremony, Ayano continued to watch Taro closely, she even gave him a nickname...senpai. yes, you are supposed to call upperclassman senpai...but Ayano felt that she gave a new definition for senpai. Ayano learned what the emotion was when she saw Osana talking to Taro...rage, she felt the same when she saw a purple haired girl talking with Taro. She knew she had to get rid of them...but how?. Love and rage we're the only emotions Ayano ever felt in her life, yes, that's right, Ayano has never felt emotion in her life. Ayano always acts like a normal girl, but she has always felt hollow, even as a little girl she always had to fake a smile or pretend to be sad. Every time she played in the front yard with her mom or dad, Ayano had to pretend to be happy and excited, because she remembered this one time when she was little she saw a boy who looked a year older than her come out onto his balcony. Who can blame him, it was a nice day. Ayano had to put on a smile...and she swore that he blushed a little, then he ducked down, he probably was shy. At least that's what Ayano thought when she saw him do that, she probably imagined the fact that he blushed...it didn't matter anyway, he moved to a different neighborhood a few moths after that and Ayano's family did the same. Ayano had no intentions to make friends, but in order for her for Taro notice her...she would have to make some... and eliminate her rivals. She didn't care who would die or who's blood will spill...she was determined for her senpai to notice her.

~('3')~ End of chp 1