The School Idols (Yandere Harem)

11 - The Traitor

Hiro couldn't help but feel that something was off with Konami today. Her face was tinted red, and she often fidgeted while the class went on. He was tempted to guess that she liked him, but that would just be arrogant to think.

She was likely under the weather, but still came to school to preserve her image as a model student. Well, she shouldn't over overwork herself.

~~ April 11, 2014 ~~
~ Uddoforu Academy~
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Konami couldn't stop glancing towards Hiro throughout the period. It excited her, to know that a crystallization of her love was now inside of him. It made her hot in a way she had never felt before.

She chopped the vegetables on her table. Today they were making a non-dessert item, stew. As she continued to chop up her ingredients, she couldn't help but run her fingers across the edge of the blade.

She made sure she didn't cut herself. While the blood was alright, there was a much better substance that she could use for her food. Unfortunately she couldn't use it in public, which was why she opted to give him those cookies earlier.

Even though Hiro didn't give much emotion, it was a very satisfying reaction to Konami. She was starting to be able to read his fairly neutral expressions, and it only increased the joy she got from seeing him eat her food.

Maybe then he could eat her next~.

She quickly shook that thought out of her head, her face going bright red. What an indecent thought! But...if he wanted to...

No. Not right now. She knew she had a couple hurdles before she could go and make him hers, and she wasn't going to let them stop her.

After Cooking Class ended the rest of the day went by like normal. Hiro and Akari walked home while Yanemi was plotting...something.

As for Konami? It was her time to make her move. She stood in front of the door to the classroom, slowly opening it. The classroom was almost empty, except for a sole man who sat at a desk.

He looked up at Konami in confusion. "Chiyo?" He questioned. "You're the one who left me that note?"

"Yes." Konami stated. "I have a favor to ask of you."

"Uhh...sure." Sora shrugged. "So, what is it?"

"I want to know everything you know about Hiro Himitsu." She stated.

"...huh?" Sora looked at her weirdly. "Why?"

"Oh, personal reasons~." She giggled to herself.

Sora was worried. Had his friend done something to her? He thought Konami was one of the nicest people on the planet, yet he couldn't help but get goosebumps from this conversation. What were those personal reasons? Had Hiro somehow pissed her off?

It didn't help that Konami was currently walking around his desk, circling him like a predator eyeing their prey. He had never seen her before like this. He was especially worried, now that she was behind him and gone from his view.

"I...uh...don't think I can-" Sora started, before freezing in terror as the feeling of something cold and sharp appeared on his neck.

He slowly looked down to see a kitchen knife held up against his jugular. Konami leaned down towards him, speaking into his ear.