Her.

I hate her.

I wish she would just disappear.

I wish she'd just leave all of her boyfriends, hook-ups and everything else and just die.

Most importantly, I wish she'd leave my dad alone.

It's quite the embarrassment to have a fool of a dad who walks right into a slut's trap.

I won't accept it.

I have to do something, I can't just watch my dad be taken over by such a slut.

Listen here you slut, it ends soon.

"Oh! Ayato! Stop!" And so it begins.

The young girl rushed out of her room and quickly ran down the steps. Her eyes scanned the downstairs, seeing no one.

Another excited giggle motioned her towards the foyer, seeing the two wrapped in each other's arms.

"Hi daddy," Y/N showed an innocent smile, looking up to her father with glee.

The two broke away from each other, looking down to the smaller girl, one stare being a glare.

"Hah? What do you want?" Ayato spoke, furrowing his brows together while looking at his daughter.

"Yeah, what do you want?" The girl tagged along, crossing her arms while looking down at the H/C haired girl.

"I was just wanting to meet your new girlfriend. This is her right?" Y/N clasped her hands together behind her back, still showing a gleeful smile.

"Yes, I'm his one and only, but I'm not so sure I'm good with kids—," the girl spoke, sheepishly rubbing her nape while turning her attention to Ayato.

"Oh, I'm sure I'm not the only kid you've been introduced to. Just look at me like one of your hook-ups, without the sexual activities of course," Y/N smirked a bit.

Ayato had been surprised but obviously on the verge of laughing, the girl, however, hadn't been too pleased.

Though, she still hid her anger and continued on, "I don't know—." Only to be cut off.

"Come on, I'm sure we'll have fun," Y/N grabbed the girl's wrist, starting to drag her.

"What about—."

"My father will have some alone time to rethink his decisions, don't worry," Y/N gazed back at Ayato, showing another smile.

Soon, the two arrived in the kitchen.

"Now, don't worry about getting caught in here. I asked my uncle before you two arrived if we can have a little baking party," Y/N reassured the girl.

Still, she wasn't having it.

"Alright, you listen here," the girl spoke, removing her wrist from Y/N's grasp and grabbing her collar. "I don't know what your problem is—."

"Me? Oh, I have no problem whatsoever," Y/N smiled.

"Oh, is that right—."

"I mean, you could brush your teeth a little better, but that's basically it," Y/N cut the girl off again, backing her head away from the girl's.

"The nerve! I can't believe such a little girl—," Y/N smirked at the girl's annoyance, though instantly bored.

"Hey, are you done complaining? I would like to start baking now," the younger girl pulled out a pan, looking back at Ayato's girlfriend.

"Goodness, let's just get it over with," the girl submitted, knowing Y/N wouldn't give in easily.

"Ok, good! If you look over there you can see the cookies I baked beforehand. I wanted to make an exact replica," Y/N pointed to a plate of freshly cooked chocolate-chip cookies.

"Why couldn't you do it yourself then?" the girl complained, staring at the cookies.

"Because I wanted to get to know you better in the process. Y'know, if you're really good enough for my dad," Y/N scratched her head, looking over to the girl. "You seem to want to taste them, do you?"

"Well, when you put them out like that—."

"Just have one, you need to taste test them anyway," Y/N slid the plate towards the girl.

"...Fine," the girl looked for a cookie that had looked appealing to her, taking some time.

"Seriously? Here, let me help you out," Y/N sighed, reaching for the cookie at the very top.

"Tch, you—," Y/N had clearly been annoyed, roughly digging and rolling her eyes.

"Eat it."

The girl did as Y/N told, taking a bite out of the cookie.

"How is it?" Y/N asked, showing a smile. The girl furrowed her brows, immediately going into gag reflex. She started coughing some of the cookie up.

"What is that—," her voice wavered, her body slowly spinning until falling onto the floor.

"Now that, I didn't ask my uncle for. So, please, let's keep it a secret between you and me," Y/N kneeled down to height with the girl.

"What a,—" the girl started speaking, interrupted by the coughs that had been pouring out of her mouth. "Bitc—." She knocked out, unconscious.

"Don't worry daddy, I cleared this embarrassment from our name," Y/N whispered, checking the girl's pulse that had now been gone.

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After that event Y/N quickly cleaned up. She buried the girl and the bottle of poison, that had now been empty, a distance away.

After cleaning up she took the plate of prebaked cookies, trashing the rest of the cookies she filled with poison.

The rest that had been perfectlh normal she took up to her dad and made an excuse on why his girlfriend had now missing. They enjoyed some cookies together to finish the morning off.

A few months later Ayato has yet to see his girlfriend again, and yet he doesn't mind.

Reiji did figure out that Y/N stole the bottle of poison, but he didn't scold her.

And so, the family had lived completely normal.

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I just finished Azusa's route and oh my god I've never cried more in my life.

(Also holy shit i think im in love with ruki)