Chapter 3-Stalker Girlfriend part 1
Akira Kanzaki was a loner. To his fellow students and even his teachers he rarely interacted with anyone save his small circle of friends. He was a taller, slender young man who looked like he belonged in a gang, but those who knew him would say that he actually is a softie at heart who unfortunately inherited his father's rather gruff looks. While his standoffish attitude may
It wasn't because he was trying to be cool or anything, he just didn't feel very talkative around large crowds. Even amongst his circle of friends he rarely said much. Some people thought him strange, and maybe even a delinquent, but Akira didn't care. He was who he was, and that was just an average high school student trying to go about his life without getting shit on by the journey through purgatory that was his teenage life. It didn't bother him that he had so few friends...admirers on the other hand.
"Son of a bitch." Akira sighed tiredly as a flood of love letters fell out of his show locker. Her already sour face turned sourer as he calmly got his shoes and slammed his locker closed. Feeling an oppressive presence behind him, Akira glanced over his shoulder to see a young girl hiding around the corner, spying on him with a huge blush.
"Great Mou...Akira touched the letters I wrote for him!" She quietly squealed, panting heavily with lust. Such actions seemed rather unseemly for a girl who had the lower body of a giant centipede. Her name was Sayako and she was an Oomukade.
The school Akira went to was a monster/human school designed for both races. Akira's mother was the principal who spearheaded the construction of a school for humans and monsters, which, while not a rarity in Nippon itself, was rare in the little town he lived in. Now, going to a school alongside monsters might make any straight man looking to hold onto his virginity nervous, but the monsters of Nippon were more in control of their base desires than most other monsters species in the world. Many of the monsters Akira went to school with were nice, demure and kind, typical of Nipponese yokai.
Sayako was another story. As an Oomukade, she had a bad rep from the start about being gloomy, depressing and rather quiet, as expected of her species. One of Akira's friends described Oomukade as natural "yanderes" and that wasn't too far off the mark. No one really paid attention to Sayako aside from the mean girls who ran the school's top clique with an iron fist.
Unlike most of her kind, Sayako was rather busty for an Oomukade. She had pale skin, with markings along her face and torso that were her venom glands. She had black hair that often hung over her face, deep red eyes, and a large, ample chest that strained against whatever clothing she wore. From her hips downward, she had the lower half of a centipede.
Sayako was always a gloomy girl who slinked throughout the school looking like that creepy ghost girl from The Ring, hair over her face and always muttering to herself. Despite her large size, she moved like a shadow throughout the halls, and Akira found himself bumping into her more often than he would've like. Looking back on it now, he figured that those little encounters were on purpose just to catch glimpses of him up close, but things really got out of hand when he saved her from two bitchy Nekomatas that were teasing her with their boyfriends. If she wasn't enamored with him before, then him coming to her rescue only made her obsession with him worse.
"I'd really appreciate it if you didn't clog my locker full of notes, please." Akira said dryly. He said it only to be polite and stop this nonsense before it got out of control, but it only made Sayako blush and turn away.
"Oh my goddess, he actually spoke to me! This is the best day of my life!" She muttered, her long insectoid body wriggling and blocking the entire doorway. Akira rolled his eyes and kept walking into the school to get to class.
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"Ha! You've got the creepiest girl in school hounding you?" Taichi, Akira's best friend, laughed in his face during lunch. "Oh that's amazing! Only you, huh, Akira?"
"Shut up, asshole." Akira growled.
Taichi was promptly shut up by a firm smack to the back of the head by his girlfriend, Mimi, who was a blue oni with a completely different personality than him. Whereas he was loud and boisterous with slightly below average grades, she was one of the smartest monsters in the school, quiet and polite. Akira always counted on her to reign her boyfriend in, even though he was still wondering what the hell she saw in him.
"Don't laugh at Akira, Taichi. It's not his fault that Sayako's attracted to him. Mimi said, adjusting her glasses. "We monsters are driven by instinct, even in modern times, so its no uncommon for someone like her to gravitate towards a suitable mate."
"But Sayako? Guys, she leaves lots of letters in my locker, plus always leaves a bunch of weird charms in my desk, which I'm very hesitant to even touch with my bare hands." Akira said. "And I don't know how she got it, but she leaves me creepy love emails too. Don't get me started on her following me around after school. You'd think she'd realize that she's no very stealthy...just like now!"
Akira threw a glare at the large form near the door and Sayako gave a girlish yelp before attempting to run back down the stairs, only to tumble down into a crumpled heap.
"Couldn't you just get those holy charms from the priestess at the shrine?" Taichi asked.
"And risk Sayako fighting her for my affections? No, not an option, and neither is ordering one of those stupid Angel Rings from that Order website, Taichi, so don't even think about it." Akira sighed and leaned back against the rail. "Honestly, I only helped her out with some bullies. I'm not even boyfriend material."
"Oomukade have it worst when it comes to finding mates. They're introverted by nature, dark and gloomy but also prone to fits of violence when challenged over a potential husband. They've evolved to seek out one who accepts them for their true nature, and what you did for Sayako last week earned you a spot in her list." Mimi explained, taking a bite out of her cinnamon bun.
"Who knows? Maybe you'll actually like her. I mean, there's nothing like having a monster girlfriend. Ain't that right, Mimi?" Taichi grinned and wrapped his arms around his more muscular girlfriend to begin groping her chest.
