Everyone was dead.
Gene could tell that much. Bodies were scattered all over the school grounds, students and teachers both. Pools of blood was formed around each of the corpses, some of them combining and other just barely meeting. Some had been stabbed, others had gotten their throats slit.
"Senpai~!"
Gene turned around, seeing a very familiar freshman standing behind him. He was covered in blood, a bloody knife in his hand. His eye was wide and twitching, yet dull and shaded over with grayish hues. His usually frowning lips were turned upwards in a smile, a psychotic smile from murdering the entire school.
"Zane." Gene greeted, smiling. "Did you do all this?"
"What gave me away?" Zane asked, laughing like a madman.
"Actually, I don't know..." He trailed off, tapping his chin.
"Oh, Senpai~. You have your ways of making me smile~." He laughed, grabbing onto him. "You have ways of making people love you.... and that makes me very, very upset..."
"I don't mean to hurt you, ZuZu, but I can't help it." He smiled innocently, holding up a knife as well.
"You... have a knife?" He asked, tilting his head.
"Why yes~!" He replied, laughing. "Remember that white haired boy? He was in the same grade as you, I think..."
"Travis Valkrum?" He guessed, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes, him." He growled, a dull hue coming to his eyes. "Remember how he kept flirting with you?"
"Yes, I wanted to kill him for it." He frowned, narrowing his eye. "But someone beat me to it.."
"That someone was me~." He announced, laughing a psychotic laugh.
"Senpai killed for me!?" Zane gasped, a heart appearing in his eye.
"Of course I did." Gene answered, grinning. "You're my Yandere, and I'm your Yandere."
"You're a Yandere?" He asked, tilting his head. "You haven't shown any signs of being one."
"All that matters is that I love you, and you love me." He reminded him, picking him up.
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"You look just like a porcelain doll..."
Zane hummed as Gene kissed him, enjoying the love and attention of his senpai. He had never felt feelings of love that intensely before, his heart had anchored itself on those feelings for Gene. Zane had to pursue them. He had to satisfy his heart. And now that Gene was all his, he could finally rest. His mind could stop planning his next murder and how to manipulate situations. That is... until his next rival approached his senpai.
Gene felt similarly to this. He had been craving Zane ever since he had met the freshman. Up until then, Gene's had been dull and uneventful. The most meaning that had been brought in was the birth of his younger brother. The world had been dull, gray, meaningless, and numb his whole life. Then he met Zane, and there was suddenly color. Meaning to the world. Feelings. He had needed to make Zane his, to protect him from any harm. Fortunately for him, Zane had been attracted to him a bee to honey. However, there were some... threatening cases.
"Mm..." Zane hummed, turning his head to one side, allowing Gene to have more room to kiss on his neck. "Am I the prettiest porcelain doll?"
"You're more than just a pretty doll, ZuZu~." Gene whispered, biting onto his ear and kissing it.
"I'm all yours, senpai~." He whispered in return, biting his lip. "I'll be anything you want or need me to be. I'll do anything you ask of me."
Gene had been hoping Zane would say that. He had given up free will, putting his ability to choose and decide in Gene's hands. His cruel, sick, twisted hands... all the things he could do to the innocent mind beneath him. Yes, Zane had caused a massacre at the school out of his desire for Gene, but he was still innocent compared to Gene. As soon as Gene started marking Zane, showering him in his love, the Yandere side of him seemed to disintegrate.
"That's what I like to hear, baby." Gene snickered, growling against his throat.
Zane let out a whining sound as Gene bit down, sucking at and kissing his neck. Breaking the blood vessels underneath the pale white skin, creating hickeys. Marking him as his territory. Some people called hickeys trashy, but Gene thought the love bites looked absolutely stunning against the pale tone of Zane's skin.
"Mm... you're so good at this, senpai..." Zane moaned lightly, gasping as Gene unbuttoned his shirt.
"Awe... look at how sparkly you are." Gene whispered, starting to unbutton his own uniform top.
Zane couldn't help but stare at Gene's chest, a red blush covering his face. He looked down at his own torso and wrapped his arms around himself, pouting slightly. He was skinny and thin, yes, but he had no muscles from it. It was all him starving himself, refusing to eat until he had Gene's love.
"Don't be ashamed of yourself, baby~." Gene breathed, gently removing Zane's arms. "My my... you're a skinny one, aren't you? We'll have to fix that sometime~."
Zane couldn't help but moan slightly as Gene kissed down to his bellybutton, sucking down and biting the skin at several points. His hot breath brushing against his skin, his hands rubbing Zane's sides in slow, relaxing ways. It actually kind of tickled, all the touches and movements.
"Gene..." Zane whispered, biting down on his lip as Gene looked up at him.
"There are so many things that I want to do to you right here, right now." Gene said, sitting up straight and towering over Zane. "But we shouldn't rush this relationship. We have our entire lives ahead of us."
"I love you." He breathed, blushing as Gene reached down and grabbed his rear. "I love you more than anyone and anything. I'll kill for you, senpai."
"I know, baby." He smirked, pecking his lips. "I'm your owner. You do as I say... I won't hurt you, though. I'd never be able to do that to you."
Zane hummed in response, resting against Gene's chest. He looked so peaceful, so carefree and harmless. His face was free of worry, pain, and anger. Just a blank slate of warmth, untouched love, and sprinkles of freckles. Gene would keep him that way forever if he could.
That was something he noticed about their Yandere sides. Zane's was moee active in public, when there was a potential threat to his chances with the one he saw as his senpai. When there was no rival, and they were in private little moments like this, the Yandere was nonexistent. Gene was the exact opposite, though. Yes, he would kill anyone who dared to take his precious Zane away, but he was more showing of his Yandere side when they were having small moments like this.
"Rest now, Zane." Gene whispered to him, laying him down on the bed. "You've had such a long day."
"Stay with me?" Zane asked with a small yawn, opening his eye to peer at Gene.
"Of course." He nodded, laying down with him.
Zane let out a tired sigh, his body relaxing. He inched closee to Gene, nuzzling into the warmth he had so desperately desired. Gene hugged him close, purring as he rested his chin against the top of his head.
After waiting for so long, after killing and hurting so many people, the two of them finally had what they had desired.
Each other.
(I actually wrote this yesterday, but it was really late at night, so I didn't publish it then.)
