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Ryoba giggled as she dropped the note in Sumire Saitozaki's locker. Everything was going to plan. As she walked away, she seemingly absentmindedly announced "Oh my, someone put a note in Saitozaki-san's locker! I wonder if she has a secret admirer..." This had the desired effect, and the gossip-mongers of the school began to argue about who would get to tell her. Satisfied, the Aishi girl found a spot near the destination cloaked in shadow and began to lie in wait.
The clock kept ticking, and about a minute before the time she had specified, Sumire walked in. Perfect. She waited until two minutes after, to give her time to shake in her boots, and then headed in. The lights in this bathroom didn't work, so it was incredibly dark. Ryoba's shoes clicked on the slightly damp tile. "Hello, Sumire." Click. Click. "I was the one who requested to meet you here." Click. Click. "You can come out now."
There was a very quiet "I'm sorry" on the edge of Ryoba's hearing. Thunk. All she felt was a sharp pain in her scalp as the bucket collided with her head before everything went dark.
Ryoba was initially unsure she had woken up at all, as it was still completely dark. After a few minutes she realized there was a blindfold over her eyes. She grunted, and began to struggle. Something jingled. Chains. Whoever kidnapped me put a lot of money into keeping me from getting out. He's probably a creep.
"Oh! You're awake." You bitch. "How are you feeling?"
She ignored the question. "You want Jokichi for yourself, don't you?"
Sumire giggled. "I do. But I don't want to have him. I want to kill him." At this, Ryoba writhed, but the chains were strong, and she couldn't escape. "Yes, yes, I know, you're upset. But he doesn't matter anymore."
"I'll kill you," Ryoba snarled. "You'll regret every decision you've ever made."
"Oh, I very much doubt that, my love." What? "I spent hours planning out every single detail of this plan. I figured out your schedule, I memorized your handwriting, I interviewed your friends, and your family." This can't be happening. "You're not going anywhere. You're mine."
"You're crazy!" She continued struggling against her bonds to no avail. "I'll end you! I'll make you suffer!" The chains rattled, but stayed firm.
Sumire sighed. "I suppose you'll be like this for a while, Ryoba-chan. But eventually you'll warm up to me. I know you love me deep inside."
"I will NEVER love you, you SICK FUCK."
"You may think that now, but the thing is... I'm not stuck here with you."
"You're stuck here with me." Sumire laughed maniacally. Ryoba screamed.