𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐁𝐞 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 || 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐢

☕ 𝟎𝟑𝟒 ☕

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The next day, Saiki left the house early and you were grateful. It gave you time to rest and grieve. For the better or worse, you had the weekend to yourself. Your brother, again, left you alone, knowing that you were having a hard time, so he gave you the peace of mind to rest. Aren't you so lucky to have a brother like him.

As you were sitting down on the couch, you heard your brother open the door. You look up as you stopped drawing, getting scared.

"W-Where are you going?" you ask your brother.

He looks at you.

"I'm gonna go to the store for a little while."

"C-Can I come with you?" you ask, scared of being alone right now.

Hiroshi could see the scare in your eyes as you leaned a bit over on the couch. Hiroshi nods.

"Sure."

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As you were holding onto the basket around your arms, your brother was deciding which spice he would need to cook for tonight's dinner. As he was you saw a glimpse of an orange hair. Eyes wide, you blink your eyes again to see if it really was him. With just a figment of your imagination, there was no one there. You start to frown as it was only a boy with dark violet hair with glasses.

Hiroshi notices this as he looks forward to who you were looking at. You suddenly remembered who this boy was, but still was sad at your mirage of confusing your brain from dreams and reality.

"Do you know him?" your brother asks.

You look back at Hiroshi and shake your head, looking down at the basket full of products.

"No."

Hiroshi hums as a response and puts in the last pack in the basket.

"Lets go," Hiroshi says.

Walking out of the aisle at the same boy's direction. You accidentally bump into him when he backed up to look down the shelf, resulting Hiroshi bumping into you.

"Sorry--

The boy looks at you with eyes wide as you start to panic. He smiles as he cocks his head in a surprising manner.

"Hey, you're that girl who-

"Let's go, Hiroshi," you quickly sped up.

Hiroshi was going to say something, but you were farewell gone. Hiroshi apologizes quickly to the boy who was in his grade as he calls out your name. He quickly caught up on you as you were already giving the basket to the cashier.

Once you finished paying, you quickly gave thanks and walked out with the plastic bags in hand. Hiroshi was concerned with why you were acting like this.

"Y/n, who was he?" Hiroshi says.

"No one," you respond shortly.

"Is he your bully?"

"No."

"Are you sure? He seems like a gangster. Do you want me to call on the police on him?"

"W-What?" you turn around, "O-Of course not! I-I don't even know him."

"But your stuttering, meaning you do know him."

"I only saw him at school. That's all."

"Hey! You!" someone shouts.

You both turn to the boy who you bumped into. With eyes wide, you turn around with hands holding the plastic bags. Hiroshi sees how you turned around as he suspected it to be the bully.

"Hey," he says, "You dropped your phone over there."

"O-Oh," you turn back around as you see the phone in hand. You take it as you look up at him, "Thank you."

"No biggie," he smiles.

Your face starts to get warm as you nod. Hiroshi finds the blush and makes a terrible theory.

"Trying not to make your day longer, but you're that girl my friends and I accidentally bumped into," he says, "I'm sorry about them. They can be annoying as heck."

"Y-Your fine," you open your phone for the time.

"And I bet you're the brother of your cute sister," the boy teases.

You make a flustered and embarrassed face as you look up. Hiroshi makes quick the big brother smile at this boy, making no affect on him.

"Yes, and you are?"

"Oh, sorry. I'm pretty rude, aren't I?" the boy says, "I'm Aren Kuboyasu, but just call me Aren."

"Okay, Aren. It's nice to meet you," Hiroshi says.

"And to you, too . . . uh . . ."

"Hiroshi and this is my sister, Y/n."

"Oh, cool! Who gets the first name called out?"

"M-Me," you say.

"Really? It's a cute name," Aren looks at you and smiles, "I like it."

You make a small smile as you fiddle with your fingers in the kind compliment.

"Th-Thank you."

"No biggie."

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Barging into his brother's room, Saiki looks around to see that his brother wasn't here. In anger, he transports himself to his brother workplace. Finding him on his desk full of computers around, he could already feel Kusuke smirk.

"Well, hello little bro. What do I owe this pleasure of yours to be here?" Kusuke says as he turns his office chair around.

"You think I wasn't going to figure it out?" Saiki says.

"What do you mean?" He smirks as Saiki walks up to him.

He picks him up by the collar as he looks behind his shoulder. A speaker going on and a location of your house.

"Stop stalking her," Saiki demands.

"I needed her for my project," his brother say, "And luckily, it works for both you and I until you broke my necklace."

"Project, my ass. You were just spying on me for research on my powers."

"Man," Kusuke sighs, "I guess I got caught."

He puts his hands up as he shakes his head.

"Well, what are you going to do about it? Kick me to my miserable death like you did to your precious Y/n?"

Saiki glares at his brother's smirking reaction as he tightens the grip on his hands.

"Go ahead, kill me to the death. We both know you have the capacity to do it, so go ahead. Kill me," he says.

Saiki puts shadows his eyes as he throws his brother back on the office chair with force. Kusuke scoffs at his brother.

"Pathetic. You can't even kill me. Did killing your lover's lover hit you that hard?"

"I didn't fucking kill him," Saiki says as he fists his hands.

"Oh, sure, you did. You confessed in this audio," Kusuke says as he replays the scene where Saiki said for you to forget about Hinata.

"Listen to every word I'm going to say," Saiki says, "Hinata is dead. You can't save him, because he's not here anymore. You're helpless without him. He knew that, so he took the advantage of trying to take you out and make you his fucking doll. So, I killed him. I had to, so you won't have to deal twice as much pain as you are deal with right now. I ended that extra suffering, so you wouldn't have to deal with it either.

"He's dead, Y/n, and there's nothing else you can do about it."

When Kusuke stops the recording, Saiki looks down, furious at his brother's next evil plan.

"What are you going to do about it?" Saiki says as he looks at his brother.

"Well, why don't you leave hometown for a change?" Kusuke suggests, "It'd be nice for me so you wouldn't have to 'supervise' me while I do some experiments."

"You can't kick me out!"

"And why not?" Kusuke says, "It's not like you can't reverse what people will remember. Do you really want me to tell mom and dad what you did to that little girl? And we both know that they'll believe me since you're gullible and would believe everything I say.

"Or even worse, the police."

Saiki glares at the brother as he cocks an eyebrow.

"So, what will it be, Saiki? Leave or stay for jail?"

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Sorry for this late chapter. I had something at the way, but at least this is out!

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