(WARNING: Mentions of blood, death, and small gore—not too much though, but it’s there. I also do NOT support YandereDev nor the person who designed the genderbends—as they too are sort of weird—whatsoever. I only find the game itself fun and the genderbends nice-looking while trying to ignore the weird parts in it.)

There was a killer in the school, and everyone in said school currently know about it, all being on edge. Megamo had announced it to everyone after all, making sure to reassure them that he’d catch this killer if it’s the last thing he would do, already having a suspect; Ayato Aishi, yet with no evidence to support it.

What he didn’t expect however was there to be not one, but two killers, according to what a detective he had hired to investigate the recent murder cases had told him. The evidence all matched up to the conclusion that there was more than one killer.

And without a doubt, these killers were likely working together.

Megamo also didn’t expect to find out the second killer was his one and only childhood friend from the Tanaami family who he had viewed as an innocent and normal person that just-so happened to admire him, but obviously at a normal amount. Yet that was instantly debunked at the reveal that you killed anyone who even blushed at him when he walked by or tried to give him a love letter—well he supposed that explains the lack of love letters he was getting.

“Of all the people in the school, you were certainly not the one I’d suspect to be the second killer.”

Megamo’s cold yet shaky voice uttered from behind you, watching you spin to face him with that wide-eyed look on your face. The same look he had deemed too innocent to turn into one of murderous intent, yet here it was; staring right at him with blood stricken on it, knelt over one of your now deceased victim.

His icy eyes narrowed at the sight of how your surprised look contorted into one of admiration and…Worship for him, your cheeks tinting pink. As if you didn’t just murder someone right now. It honestly made him wonder how many people you had exactly killed to become this apathetic towards it.

“You would never do something like this. Why? Since we were children, you’d flinch even at the mention of blood—did someone brainwash you into doing this? Did he encourage you to do this?” Megamo muttered, his balled up fists beginning to tremble.

He didn’t want to believe this. He really didn’t. Should he turn you in or should he just let you off the hook while making sure you don’t do something like this again? Despite his earlier statements about how “murder cannot be excused” and “justice will prevail” .