10: Stockholm Syndrome

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I don't even know anymore. Please give me suggestions.

Ayano Aishi x Saki Miyu:

"Good morning Miyu-san. Anything I can help you with?" Ayano asked the cyan haired girl sweetly. Saki looked at the floor and sighed.
"I've lost... my bra somewhere... Don't asked me how it happened." Saki explained. Ayano nodded her head.
"I'll find it for you." Ayano offered, smiling. Saki didn't know whether to trust her. She seemed to be a nice, helpful girl but her empty eyes told a different story.
"Thank you. I hope you find it." She said, walking away from the dark haired girl towards her group of friends. Ayano smiled, her eyes still cold. She began to walk around the school in search of Saki's bra.

Saki was talking to her friends when Kokona ran to the locker room to answer a private phone call. She wondered what it was about, but her thoughts were interrupted by a light tap on the shoulder. She turned around and saw the dark haired girl holding on to her bra.
"You found it. Thank you so much. If there's anything you need, just let me know." Saki grinned taking the bra from the emotionless girl. Ayano smiled coldly.
"There is something. Could you meet me in the ground floor storage room after school please?" She asked innocently. Saki was a little surprised by her request, something seemed wrong with it.
"Sure. See you then." Saki agreed anyway. The voice in the back of her head told her that was a bad idea, but she ignored it. "Oh, by the way, what's your name? I forgot to ask." Saki said before Ayano could walk away, a little embarrassed.
"Ayano Aishi." She said, before walking away.

Saki walked into the storage room after school, and thought it was empty. She stepped more into the room when the door slammed shut. She turned around and saw Ayano standing in front of the door.
"I'm glad you came, Saki." She said monotonously. Saki smiled at her, a little uneasy.
"Yeah. What did you want?" She asked as Ayano stepped closer.
"This." She said, pulling a syringe from behind her back. She injected Saki with the tranquilliser before she could react. Ayano picked up her unconscious victim and put her into the large musical instrument case she had asked Info-chan to leave for her.

Saki's eyes began to flutter open as a they adjusted to the room. It wasn't very bright, but she could faintly make out unfamiliar concrete walls. She tried to stand up, but she was firmly tied down to a chair. She looked around, seeing the silhouette of someone in a corner.
"What do you want from me?" Saki asked, a chill running down her spine. The silhouette moved closer, revealing Ayano. She said nothing, instead staring coldly at her victim. "Aishi-san? Why?"
"I need something done and you're going to do it for me." She said monotonously. Saki's eyes widened. "You should get comfortable, you're going to be here for a while." She said, walking out of the room, leaving Saki alone in the darkness of the basement.

2 days later, Ayano had yet to torture Saki. She kept putting it off, and didn't know why. She entered the basement, holding a bottle of water.
"What are you doing?" Saki asked as Ayano walked closer. Her face remained still. Ayano placed her hand under Saki's chin before throwing her head backward. She forced open her mouth and started to pour water inside it, allowing Saki to drink.
"I don't want you dead... yet." Ayano said chillingly as she stopped putting water in Saki's mouth. "If I wanted you dead now I would've done it already."
"What is wrong with you?" Saki spat furiously. Ayano laughed emotionlessly.
"I don't have to tell you anything." She spat back, heading towards the door. "All you need to know is I need to eliminate everyone who tries to steal my senpai from me, and you're going to help me." Before Saki could protest, Ayano left the room.

About a month later, Saki still remained in Ayano's basement. She still hadn't been tortured into a mindslave. Ayano came into the basement every day, but they only talked. Ayano came into the basement like usual, but something seemed off. Ayano was holding a knife, but her face was emotionless. Her eyes looked like they had been crying.
"Ayano? Are you ok?" Saki asked. She had grown to care for the dark haired girl, and seeing her so sad made Saki concerned. Ayano said nothing as she began to cut the ropes that kept Saki tied on the chair. She ran towards the door, and turned to see Ayano. She was sat in the chair pointing the knife at her neck. Tears were streaming down her broken face.
"Someone stole my senpai from me." She muttered, her voice both monotonous and filled with despair at the same time. "There's no reason to live if I don't have a senpai."
"I'll be your new senpai." Saki offered, hating seeing how depressed Ayano looked. Ayano shook her head and laughed, but her laughter was empty.
"It doesn't work like that, Saki." She muttered, not looking up. Her focus was on the blade pointed at her neck.
"Why not?" She asked, walking back to Ayano. She suddenly kissed her on the lips, distracting her enough for Saki to take the weapon from Ayano. "I love you, Ayano. I'm going to stay with you. I'm not going to let you do something stupid over a boy who wouldn't notice you." She picked up Ayano and carried her out of the basement. She had made a promise to Ayano, and she was going to keep it. Some people would say she developed Stockholm syndrome, but she didn't care. She loved Ayano, she loved the girl who kidnapped her.

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