[ 39 ] Yuno-hime's Tale Of Tragedy ::: Yandere! Ouma Kokichi

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[TWINCEST INCOMING]
The twins of evil reunite -
as their reincarnated souls
seek revenge.
-


"Look! It's them-"


"Young kids like them - just killed their own grandmother?"


"How awful!"


"Is it really a curse?"


A gather of voices echoed over the crime scene as two twins walked over the crime scene with the known detective "Saihara Shuichi" investigating it.


"Ah.." He cleared the silence on the three of them as the two kids pierce the stares at him.


"I guess... you're the only relatives of the victim?" He spoke, You nodded.


"(y/n)!" Ouma hissed elbowing you as he kept silent.


Ah - both of you were twins - identical - both of you agreed the same thing.


"Hey, don't say anything. Let the detective ask questions with no leading answers."


You agreed.


He agreed.


"What happened yesterday night... did.. both of you seen..or.. heard anyone?" He asks, you both keep silent.


"How about your grandmother, did she knew or.. had a rival or something?" He asks, Ouma hand that was tightly locked unto yours, suddenly tightens.


"Or... did a person who was inside the house, killed her instead?"


"I thought you weren't
believing what the people say." Ouma counters.


"Aa, t-that was-" Ouma cuts him off as Detective Shuichi tries to come back on conversation, while you tried to never batter in.


"You liar."


Ouma had clearly snapped as he glared his soulless purple eyes at him, and spoke.


"You're just a working student - like us. But I don't like what you just said."


"Because, what I hate about people is..."


"Their understanding
and attention."


""Take everything you want" "please dont kill me" "im innocent" "how much do you need" hmm.. common words I heard everyday in crime scenes." Ouma said.


"Im so sick and tired
of it."


Shuichi kept silent as you gulped, sighing, "We didn't do anything wrong, Detective."


Ouma nudged you again, "(y/n)!"


You didn't pay attention to him, "Grandma was..." You trailed off, tears brimming your eyes.


"G-Grandma was p-precious t-t-to us..!" You sniffed. Ouma froze and he started to pat your back, and hug you.


"(y-y/n), its alright now... hush, hush..." He murmured beside your ear as you continued to weep for your grandmother.


"I told you so many times. We didn't do anything wrong. Now you made my sister cry. It's worst than death." He glared at him, and the detective flinched as he sighs.


"I'll let you two off for now. I-I guess," Saihara said. "And, I guess we're going to come late for school." He continued.


Ouma payed no more attention to him, instead, he accompanies you while you cry on his shoulder before coming to school.


-


It was lunchtime.


And the library was with a few students so you went in and tried to read something.


While you were rummaging and scanning every single bookcase, something interesting lingered on your eyes.


Oh look, a book about Butterflies.


You grab the book when suddenly someone came running in, and rushing to pick the same book.


He had round glasses, and had dark green hair and red eyes. He smiled at the sight of you and withdrew back his hand.


"Hey, I'm new around.. um, I hope we could be friends!" He bowed slightly and asked for a handshake.


You back away from him, and spoke quietly,


"You should keep
your distance from me."


Scared at him, you try to retreat yet there were girls that were suddenly laughing.


"Riight, Gonta, don't waste time on that girl. She's probably protecting her twin brother about the case." A strawberry-blonde girl crosses her arms.


"But, Iruma-san, we can't even say if that's even true-"


You cut him off, "Ouma will never kill a person." You glared at her, Iruma shrugged.


"Theen, the sister's the one to blame. Nothing else."


You bit your lower lip and gulped, you knew you won't escape on a trap like this.


"Look, you gentleman punk." Iruma spoke up, "They're the reincarnated twins of the "suicide lovers" after all. They definitely had something to do with murder." Iruma said.


"But-" You cut him off.


"It's true.


-I am the Yuno ancestor of
the past."


And he went silent.


"A daughter of a wealthy family and a servant had escaped together. And they made sure to become together in the other life.


These two people were never considered to be one - since they had lived in two different worlds in the vast balance of prominence and poverty.


Our grandmother was a superstitious woman who only cared about what others thought about her.


And she was widely afraid that we would splat grease on the family fame.


And so...."


"Stupid children!"


She kept yelling at us.


"Dont you think it's
your fault that the town
looks at me like I'm a disgusted creature?!"


She kept on hitting us.
Telling us for how useless
we have been to her life's
worth.


For how empty her life
had became when we jumped
in.


"Stop hitting us,
Grandmother!!"


Our parents died
in an accident.


And grandmother thought
of us as unworthy
pests in a fruit basket.


"WHAT A NUISANCE!"


You gasped, you were in the verge of tears as Iruma mockingly rolls her eyes.


"Are you seriously telling Gonta that story so he could side with you?"


She puffs her cheeks in annoyance, "You're so annoying. Just because you're a cute girl means you could convince people through your digusting tears and seduce people. What a rotten-" She was cut off when someone kicks the leg of the chair she sat on.


"KYAAA!"


The other people stare at the incoming commotion as Iruna fell into the ground.


"Say that again."


Ouma spoke in a sharp voice and Iruma froze, and stared at him.


"I'm trying my best to be polite. But if you lay a finger on or hurt my sister, I won't bother to wrap that tissue paper unto your neck."


Ouma said. Pointing at the tissue paper one of Iruma's friends held.


Turning unto the two of you, Gonta takes a step forward and hides you behind his back. Glaring at him, Ouma could only push him away and pull you into his arms.


And for a split second - you hear the glass break, and you find Ouma pushing Gonta's head on the glass and it makes a small crack.


"You're a reeal pain."


"Don't ever come near
(y/n) again."


He pulls you by the arm and goes out of the library while everyone watches the after-ruckus you two caused while you shout before leaving to calm everybody's nerves down,


"Aa, I'm verry sorry!"


Ouma drags you out of the place.


-


Ouma drags you out of the school and brings you to the school grounds.


He holds you by your shoulders, and hugs you.


In a muffled voice, he spoke in an annoyed tone,"You have glasses' scent."


You sweatdropped, "You mean Gonta?" He didn't replied. Hearing that name made him so frustrated he wanted to burn him.


"Yeah. Whatever he was." He rolls his eyes in annoyancr and sighed heavily.


"You know what? I'm
the only person
who should touch you."


"But seems like theres been another nuisance," He clicked his tongue. But like a switch, his personality turned into a cheery one.


"And I should get over
it! Nishishi~! I'll get
rid of it."


He lastly spoke. He soon attack your neck with his kisses and you tried your best not moan.


He soon nibbles your neck and sucks it passionately. Lastly, he leans his forehead against yours, with that goofy grin on his face.


"I'm glad that old hag's
gone."


"And now you're all to
myself, (y/n)."


"Don't you feel happy?"


Aa, Ouma....


Is always protecting
me in his own awkward way.


-


Meanwhile ;


Police had started to raid the school, searching for the possible victims of the current murder.


And then,,


"Hey, you! Gotta minute?" Someone tapped his shoulder, and he turns around, staring at them confusedly.


"I'm the police. And seems like you know something at the night of the 4th." The man spoke.


"Didn't you say that... There was a shady-looking character that day?"


Aa, what is he talking about?


Then he spoke.


"The night....
of the what?"


-


Both of you come back to school. And a crowd of students gathered around, making way for the two of you.


Then, a policeman comes to him, and points accusingly.


"You.. Ouma Kokichi, isn't it?"


He rose a brow, but he nodded nevertheless. "Do you..mind to give a minute with us on the station?"


"What?"


Gonta spoke up, "I remember clearly now..."


I was new in this town. And I came to your house just because I wanted to introduce myself to you.


And I saw a boy-through the windows of a stormy night. In a black hood, and short hair, purple eyes.


"I can clearly reminisce
that person is you! You
ungentlemanly human being!"


Ouma widened his eyes, but shook his head, "I-I didn't do anything."


"Then, can you join us on the station for a while?"


"WHAT? NO! LEAVE ME AND
MY SISTER ALONE!"


"He's out of his mind!"


"Bind him!!"


Then you came to his view, tears about to fill your eyes. "He... He wouldn't do such a thing..."


"(y/n)-san, open your eyes!"


Gonta shook your shoulders ans you turn to him, "If you don't arrest him, you'll be shackled with him forever!"


"I know you two
shared verry deep bonds,
but I can't let this happen!"


He held you by the shoulders and you stared back at him, while the officers tried hard to restrain Ouma.


Didn't you think this happened last time?


It echoed on his head.


Don't you think everything
will be as the same as it was
again?


It's invading his mind.


His head is in a throbbing pain.


DONT YOU THINK THIS IS ALL
REPEATING AGAIN?


He screamed and escaped from the police's grasp, and pulls your wrist and runs to the forest.


This isn't going to happen like last time.


This should never happen like last time.


Like last time.
Like last time.
Like last time.
Like last time.


"Look, he's escaping with a hostage!"


You both ran your way to the highways, and jump to a steep cliff.


You landed on your back, and you winced in pain, while his eyes continued darken in malice.


He pulls your necktie off your uniform and wipes his blood, and ties it on your neck.


"This is the same like last time..."


"Like last time you died..."


You tilt your head at him, "what are you talking about?"


The police found the way you both escaped in and Gonta immediately followed down between the two of you and punched Ouma as well as pulling you to his side


"I told you, (Y/N), listen to me! That guy is dangerous!"


Dangerous?
Dangerous?
Dangerous.


I dont understand.


But-


Your teared up and embraced him, while Ouma trembled and struggled to get up and pry you off him.



Then . . . .



He hears a stab.



Blood trickled down from his chest, a knife pierced on his heart. Gonta looked at you, perplexed and surprised.


"I told you to keep your distance away from me."


A grin made way on your face.


She carried a knife all along.


She was the murderer after all
She was the murderer after all
She was the murderer after all


Gonta continued to syare at you for awhile as if you've turned against him, betrayed him.


And he slowly falls on the ground, "But why..."


"I am the princess' fianceé, so let me take care of this mess." A smirk filldd his face as he loaded his gun.


"No, Yuno!"


She was hit by her fianceé's gun.


It was the real reason why they escaped their forbidden love.


Yet they still ended up like Romeo and Juliet.


"Thanks to you,"


"Ouma can finally remember everything," You smirked.


His eyes turned half-lidded and his life was slowly draining out.


"We are the suicide lovers after all."


"And whatever happens, he will remain mine, and I will remain his."


"Oh, and also."


"That night when Grandmother died? That person you saw was.."


"....me."


"Grandmother was being such a bitch who goes on our way. She's so selfish that demons need her in hell."


"Even mother and father are so stupid. They planned on selling us to the orphanage and as if we looked like money."


"So, I fixed the car a little bit~ It was guaranteed fun playing with it you know?"


"And next time, I can play with the guns the police hold too, so that they can kill themselves."


Gonta could only blink in the last breath of his life, and stared at you with dilated eyes.


"Goodbye you wretch."


Ouma tried reaching out to you, and you rush to him with a smile on your face.


"(Y/n), are you there?"


"Please don't leave me alone.."


You brush his hair and kiss his forehead. Close his eyelids, and sing a lullaby for him to sleep.


"Yes, darling. I'm always here."


Blackbird singing
in the dead of night


Take these broken wings
And learn to fly


All your life


You were only waiting
for this moment to arise.








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