•Ayano's POV:•

After school, I had walked Y/N home and made sure she was safe. I then began to make my own way home and once I got in and went to my room and changed into a black jumper, took off my dress and replaced them with black shorts, long black socks and went down to the basement. To there I see Muja, the nurse from our school, strapped on a chair.

"Ah- I see your awake." I said. She looked at me with fear struck in her eyes.

"Let me go! You freak!" She shouted. I stood in front of her. "Well thats mean." I smiled.

"But I can be even meaner." I chuckled and turned towards a table. I looked at a poster Mija's name on it.

"Hm, I wanna check up on Y/N in a few hours so I'll torture this little prude for a good 3 hours. Not that long." I mumbled as I wrote down a dot and 3 hours next to it. I then looked over my items. I grabbed a knife and looked at its sharpness. Wasn't sharp enough for me. I went to the other side of the room to get my whetstone, I grabbed it and began to sharpen my knife.

"W-what are you gonna do with that?" Muja stuttered. I smiled and turned towards the light and held the knife up, 'perfect.' I thought to myself. I through my Whetstone on the table and went to her.

"What are you gonna do with that?! Get away from me!" She shouted. I groaned and grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her head, putting it in her mouth and tying it at the back of her head.

"Shit your mouth." I growled. I rolled up her sleeve and put the knife against her wrist, I slit her wrist making blood spill out as she muffled a scream.

"Don't you get it? Don't one wants you. Everyone hates you." I said.

"No they don't." She muffled, tears coming out her eyes, I hummed.

I stood up and looked her in the eyes, "does it look like I'm joking to you Muja?" She stayed silent, seeing my bored eyes.

"Rumours going around you fuck every student that comes in your office, that's why so many men come to your office. For your body." Growled as i slit her shin, as she muffled another scream.

"Don't you get it? People use you, your their toy. Your nothing more and nothing less. Your just peoples pleasure no one actually cares about you." I laughed and stood up standing behind her. "Even if they did they're fake. They're just trying to get you to trust them and get you in their pants." I chuckled, taking hold of all her hair.

"Your life is meaningless. Honestly tell me something you've actually done that saved someone." I smiled cutting off her hair even shorter. She continued to stay quite.

"Awe what's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" I asked, making eye contact with her. I grabbed her throat and chocked her. "Answer me." I gritted my teeth. She nodded and I let her go.

I smiled.

"What els can I do." I hummed as I walked towards the table again, putting the bloody knife on the table. I grabbed a whip. I then looked at a chainsaw.

Whip.

I put the whip down and Un-chained her from the chair. She tried to jack it but because I slit her shin she couldn't get far, I grabbed her and threw her on the wall. I put her on the floor and strip her.

"Don't blush." I growled. "We're not doing what you think." I said. I got up and chained her to the floor. I went back to the whip and grabbed it, I whipped her at least 53 times. Enough to make her bleed and bruise. Hard enough to leave a scar~

These three hours are gonna be fun~