...This was a weird chapter to write. I kinda had an idea on where this was going, but at the same time, I didn't... Yeah, I don't know where this chapter was going. That, and I didn't know what to call this chapter.

Welp, it's finished, so I hope you guys enjoy it. I kinda wanted to get rid of her early as this book will be finished soon, in about maybe 5 or 6ish chapters? I don't know, but we're getting close to the end. Welp, until the next one.

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It was another day in the school, class was currently getting ready to end as it was near the end of the day. Y/N was standing over Saki's desk, a questioned look on his face.

"Huh? She said what?"

Saki continued to put her things away, without looking up at him. "Yeah. She said she wanted to talk. You can go on ahead and wait by the gate."

"Hmm..."

Saki gained a curious look. "Is there something wrong?"

"Just a bit... Chelsea has always been... Let's just say, a crafty person. It'll probably be best if I go with you so she doesn't do anything funny."

"Y/N, it's fine. You go on ahead."

"Are you sure? All I'm saying is, Chelsea is the type to do dirty types of shit."

Saki stood up and put her hands on her hips. "Y/N. Do you trust me?"

Y/N blinked twice. "Huh? Of course I do. Why do you ask?"

"Then let me confront Chelsea myself. I'll be fine, okay?"

"Fine... Just... Be careful. Okay? It's like I said, she can do some real dirty things to others," Y/N says with a sigh.

Saki giggles. "I will."

The blueish-haired girl looks around to see if anyone was looking at them. The people in the room were either too busy talking amongst themselves, or getting ready to leave, or beginning to leave the room in general.

So making sure that no one was looking at them, Saki quickly pecked Y/N's check, the blonde teen blushing slightly. But it wasn't noticeable to the others. Once done, Y/N nodded and began to head out the door. Saki hummed to herself as she put the remainder of her things away in her bag and began to head to the door herself.

But she did keep a mental note of what Y/N said. About how Chelsea is a crafty person. Making her way into the building across the main school building, which was an annexed one, Saki went inside one of the empty classrooms.

It was quiet. Too quiet.

There was no sign of Chelsea anywhere. Sighing in annoyance, Saki goes to turn around, but a force hit her back and she was forced to the ground. She lifted her head up to see Chelsea with a dull glare, the auburn-haired girl turning the lock on the sliding door after she closed it.

"Chelsea? What the hell!?"

"Your fault," Chelsea muttered.

"What the hell are you getting on!?"

"It's your fault!"

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As he was instructed, Y/N was waiting by the school gate. While he would be standing still to be waiting patiently for her, he was nervous. Very nervous as it was evident by the way he was pacing in front of the metal gates.

If you were to look at him, he could possible look like an idiot. Or maybe a stalker of sorts, who knows.

In the end, he was getting worried for her. He trusts his new girlfriend, sure, but something seemed to be rubbing him the wrong way. Y/N began walking towards the school, heading back inside and began to look for her. He walked past his classroom, 2-F, checking each and every classroom aside from his own, considering Saki and him and just left there a while back. But after leaving the next classroom over, someone else exited the classroom.

His green eyes lingered on the blonde as Y/N walked down the hall, checking each classroom. He gained a curious gaze as Yuzuru felt like that he and Saki had left a while ago. Soon after, the classroom to 2-F opened once again, an orange-haired girl coming out.

"Hikky! Let's go--oof!"

Yui had come running out and bumped into the green-eyed teen, being knocked to the floor. She pouted as she looked up at him.

"Nakamura-san, why are you just standing there!?" Yui received no answer from him. "Nakamura-san?"

"...Sorry. You guys go on ahead."

Yui was confused. "Eh?"

"There's something I need to take care of. Don't wait for me, just go on ahead."

Even though he said that, the orange-haired girl was still confused. This morning, she had asked him if he was going to the clubroom, and Yuzuru had said yes, saying he had no plans. And now, there was a change of plans for him.

Before she could ask what kind of plans he was going to take care of, Yuzuru quickly jogs off down the hall.

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Saki was bewildered at what the auburn-haired girl was saying. "Her fault?" is what she thought. 

The blueish-haired girl was about to ask a question before she eyed Chelsea's right hand, it going into her skirt pocket. In Chelsea's skirt pocket was one of those retractable box cutters, the small object letting out a clicking noise as she extended the blade out. The auburn-haired girl still kept a dull look in her eyes.

"If it weren't you... My loyal dog would still be looking at me. He would be kneeling on the ground, begging for me to take him back, just like all the others." Chelsea began to loom over her, "But it's okay. I'll give him a present that he'll be excited about. Wanna take a guess?~"

"Here's my answer. Get the fuck away from me, bitch!"

Saki lifted her leg up and reeled it back, launching it forward and kicking Chelsea in the stomach. The auburn-haired girl coughed up some of her spit, looking up at Saki with a sadistic grin.

"Now that wasn't nice."

"Get the fuck away from me!"

Saki quickly stood up and began to back up, Chelsea walking up to her slowly. She kept up a giggle up as she held the box cutter in her hand tightly. The blueish-haired girl kept backing up until she found herself against the wall, the auburn-haired girl now laughing as if she was maniac, charging forward and thrusting the box cutter forward. Saki moved her head over to the left slightly, the box cutter just going past her head.

She noticed small strands of her blue hair had been cut. Chelsea blinked twice before she tilted her head.

"Oops. Did I miss?"

'This bitch tried to kill me!?'

"You were thinking just now, along the lines of, 'This person is trying to kill me!', right?" Chelsea giggles once more. "Of course I am. Once you're out of the picture, he'll be all mine again."

"What the--What is he to you!? You guys broke up, didn't you!?"

"Yeah, we did break up. But what is he to me...? ...He's my little slave... One I'll get to do whatever I want with."

If it wasn't obvious, fear was spread all throughout Saki's body. Her life was at stake right now, a crazy ass bitch was trying to kill her. With adrenaline kicking in, Saki kneed her in the stomach, making Chelsea stagger a bit as Saki began to go past her, trying to escape.

But Chelsea had recovered quickly and grabbed Saki by the back of her ponytail. Saki let out a yelp of pain as Chelsea had a tight grip on her hair, yanking it towards her to pull her close.

"You wench! That fucking hurt, dammit!"

"Let go of me, asshole!" Saki yells at her, stomping on her foot.

Chelsea grunts her teeth in pain. "You'll regret that!"

Chelsea grabs both of Saki's arms, restraining her and making her unable to do any actions. The auburn-haired girl then brought the box cutter up to her neck, the bladed edge being pushed up against her neck. Tears begin to stream down Saki's face, thinking she was going to die. She had finally found a certain happiness that she thought she was never going to experience. And here she is now, thinking her life was about to be taken away from her.

As she braced herself for her imminent death, she felt the bladed edge being pushed away from her neck, hearing Chelsea letting out a small yell. Saki slowly opened her eyes, seeing Y/N going past her as he shoulder bashed into Chelsea. Once Chelsea was knocked to the ground, Y/N runs over to Saki, a look of concern in his eyes.

"You okay?"

"I-I--"

"It's okay, I'll get you out of here."

"Y/N, behind you!"

Before he had time to react, Y/N let out a grunt of pain as he looked down to his side. Chelsea had quickly gotten up and grabbed the box cutter, taking it and stabbing it into Y/N's side. Y/N fell onto his back, begin to back up away from her as Chelsea began to loom over him. She had raised the box cutter into the air, preparing to stab it down onto him, but she wasn't able to as Y/N kept kicking her to keep her at bay.

The blueish-haired girl then stood up and latched onto her, trying to get her away from him. Saki rarely got into fights, or rather, she didn't get into any. Chelsea on the other hand, had gotten into a few cat fights herself, her usually the one on top. But that's because she always used dirty and underhand tactics. Even if it meant bringing lethal items to the fight. Taking her focus off of the blonde for a moment, she quickly turned around and swiped the box cutter to do a few slashes. But they missed Saki's face, only grazing her hair as a few strands were cut from her bangs. Chelsea then pushes Saki to the ground, causing the blueish-haired girl to fall on her back.

Y/N attempted to get up himself, but Chelsea quickly got on top of him and stabbed him in his right shoulder, making him cry out in pain as he held it and applied pressure to the wound after Chelsea removed the blade from there.

"Didn't I tell you, N/N? I told you I'd make your living life a hell. I promised myself that I'd make you suffer as much as possible."

"What the hell is wrong with you... I never did shit to you! What the fuck is the point of all this?" Y/N screams in her face.

Chelsea only kept a straight look, a dull look cascaded down on him. "What's the point of all this? I wonder myself... Perhaps I just want to see you suffer. Maybe I just want to relish in the feeling of joy after splitting you two apart."

"If you wanted to do that, then you don't have to resort to this, you crazy bitch!"

Chelsea began to giggle. "I always loved it when you squirmed under me, Y/N. Don't worry. It'll all be over soon.~"

Before she could even put the finishing blow on him, she was kicked to the side. She was then launched off of him, Saki having ran to Y/N's side as the two looked up.

There Yuzuru stood, his hands in his pockets with his leg extended out. 

"Thought something weird was going on when I still saw you here," he said, his gaze on Y/N. He then turns to Saki. "Go on and get him out of here. I'll take care of her."

"Huh? What are you talking about!? She'll--"

"Don't worry, Saki. I've dealt with a few people like her. You guys go on ahead."

Y/N coughed. "You sure man?"

Yuzuru didn't look at him. "Just take care of her. Remember what I said."

Y/N only nodded, Saki telling her cousin to be careful. Yuzuru simply shook it off as he continued to stare at the auburn-haired girl with a lingering glare, filled with anger. Saki began to help Y/N out of the classroom, grabbing their bags on the way, Y/N being supported by her as his arm was slung over her shoulder.

Chelsea looked up at Yuzuru with a seething glare.

"Don't get in my way, 'pretty boy'! I worked too hard to get this far!"

"Uh-huh, sure." Yuzuru stated with a yawn. "Well, let's get this over with. Normally I wouldn't hit a girl, but... The only thing I see is a crazy ass bitch trying to hurt my cousin."

"I'll kill you..."

"'Kill me,' huh? The first I've heard. Let's see you try then."

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Both Saki and Y/N were walking through the silent halls, only noise being their shoes as the clacked against the school's floor.

But, Y/N perked up when he heard small sniffles coming from the girl.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"I-I should've listened to you. I should've listened to you and let you come with me. And now you're hurt, and--" Saki said as she was panicking, but Y/N cut her off.

"Hey, it's okay. The only thing that matters is that you're safe now. It's fine."

"It's not fine!" Saki shouts as tears stream down her face. "Look at you! You're bleeding all because you had to save me and my pathetic self!"

She begins to cry in his chest, Y/N only letting out a soft sigh as he smiles. He gently brought her arms around her as they slowly lowered themselves to the ground, Y/N leaning up aganist the wall as Saki sat in his lap, her face still buried into his chest.

She continued to cry as Y/N kept stroking her hair, trying to soothe her and reassure her that everything was going to be okay.

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Later on in the day, the police would soon come by the school. Yuzuru had the auburn-haired girl restrained, the police soon putting her away in their car as she screamed and cursed into the air. 

Leaning on the school gate was Yuzuru, dialing a number as he puts his phone up to his ear.

"So? How's she doing?"

Y/N's voice could be heard on the other side of the phone. "She's a bit shaken up, but I think she'll be fine."

"Where is she now?"

"She's over here at my house, in my room. She's asleep, so I'm in the living room right now. Don't want to disturb her."

"I see."

"...You really care for her, don't you?"

"Of course I do. She's my cousin, after all. And..."

"And?"

"...She's been looking after me, especially when I'm acting like an idiot." Yuzuru then scoffed, "What am I saying, I've always been an idiot."

"Yeah, I know. She talks about how stupid you can be."

"...You take real good care of her, okay?"

"I know... Thanks for giving me a chance, by the way."

Yuzuru simply smiled. "Sure, whatever." 'She deserves that chance, after all. She needed someone else to lean on. Glad she found that person.'