Since my Girlfriend was always cold and unwelcoming towards me, I asked for a break up with her. But, on doing so, she instead started behaving like a Yandere stalker. - Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Returning back to my senses, I instantly pulled her apart from me, and then hurriedly on to wipe my lips rigorously with the hem of my clothes.

Even though I saved Hatsune-san from being a greater/worse victim through an unfortunate incident; I felt very uncomfortable and utterly disgusted having my lips suddenly stolen by that same Hatsune-san, who was no different from a complete stranger for me.

“U— eegh.”

I felt like throwing up.

“eeeehhhh.”

Thinking that at this rate I was seriously going to throw up, I turned and walked toward the police station and rushed into a park restroom as soon as I saw that on my way.

Vigorously opening the lid of the toilet, I let the nausea take over me.

After that, the nausea continued for the next five minutes, as I continued to throw up continuously.

“Ha, ha.”

I rinsed my mouth out with tap water and tried to figure out the reason for my nausea.

Obviously, after being kissed without my will, the nausea came over me as if an unwanted electric current, running throughout my entire body.

[TL: wow, this really reminds me of my past.]

In the past, that had never happened to me. When I had been dating Fubuki, nothing had ever happened to me, so why did this happen all of a sudden…?

Kissing is normal, moreover, a kiss from a beautiful girl to an boy excites that boy and leads him to the path of the beast.

If it had been me in the past, I would have been like this for sure. But strangely enough, the first thing that came to mind this time was this sickening feeling. And right immediately after that, the nausea started to set in.

Remembering that, nausea again struck me.

I had nothing against Hatsune-san. I had never been involved with her before, and of course I had never met her even once before.

So then why did I? Most probably, I am not afraid of Hatsune herself, but rather inhibited fear towards the succeeding se***l act that came from her.

I still don’t know why Fubuki started hating me. But there is again a corner of my mind that thinks that my various acts were probably going wrong and I should have done something about it. Of course, se***l acts are included in that list as well.

Assuming that my body and I have really developed a fear against that, I may have already become a person who is incapable of falling of having love or relationship with another person at all, no matter how hard I try.

No matter how much I try, I will be rejected in the end, such kind of thoughts started popping up in my mind. Though even if I think those, those thoughts are in no way wrong and unusual

Returning to my sense, I instantly pulled her apart from me and hurriedly on to wipe my lips with the hem of my clothes.

It was because, having my lips stolen by Hatsune-san, a complete stranger whom I had just saved from being a greater victim of an unfortunate incident, I felt very uncomfortable and disgusted overall.

“U— eegh.”

I felt like throwing up.

“eeeehhhh.”

Thinking that at this rate I was seriously going to throw up, I turned and walked toward the police station and rushed into a park restroom as soon as I saw that on my way.

Vigorously opening the lid of the toilet, I let the nausea take over me.

After that, the nausea continued for the next five minutes, as I continued to throw up continuously.

“Ha, ha.”

I rinsed my mouth out with tap water and tried to figure out the reason for my nausea.

Obviously, after being kissed without my will, the nausea came over me as if an unwanted electric current, running throughout my entire body.

[TL: wow, this really reminds me of my past.]

In the past, that had never happened to me. When I had been dating Fubuki, nothing had ever happened to me, so why did this happen all of a sudden…?

Kissing is normal, moreover, a kiss from a beautiful girl to an boy excites that boy and leads him to the path of the beast.

If it had been me in the past, I would have been like this for sure. But strangely enough, the first thing that came to mind this time was this sickening feeling. And right immediately after that, the nausea started to set in.

Remembering that, nausea again struck me.

I had nothing against Hatsune-san. I had never been involved with her before, and of course I had never met her even once before.

So then why did I? Most probably, I am not afraid of Hatsune herself, but rather inhibited fear towards the succeeding se***l act that came from her.

I still don’t know why Fubuki started hating me. But there is again a corner of my mind that thinks that my various acts were probably going wrong and I should have done something about it. Of course, se***l acts are included in that list as well.

Assuming that my body and I have really developed a fear against that, I may have already become a person who is incapable of falling of having love or relationship with another person at all, no matter how hard I try.

No matter how much I try, I will be rejected in the end, such kind of thoughts started popping up in my mind. Though even if I think those, those thoughts are in no way wrong and unusual

When Hatsune-san first went and brought my arm and pressed that up against her breast, nothing happened. So, I think that this side effect is only applicable as long as I don’t directly engage in an act that is reminiscent to that act in any way, shape, or form.

For any rate, I did a bad thing to Hatsune-san after all. I ignored her out in the open and then ran all the way into this restroom, so it is possible that she had already left for home. I may not be able to apologize for my behavior earlier I think.

I sighed, wiped my hands with a handkerchief, and walked to the exit of the park.

When I was about to reach the exit and turned around, I saw a shadow of a person facing me, and then realised that the shadow seemed to be looking at me as well.

Since then, it hasn’t moved even a muscle. If it were a human being, it would have swayed a little to the side at least, but that shadow showed no sign of movement at all.

Is that shadow perhaps waiting for me?

As I approached fearfully, the owner of that shadow began to become a little clearer and …… Hatsune-san?

“Why did you run away from me? Was I, did I do something wrong?”

As soon as I was able to firmly see who she was, she came to me before I knew it and looked at me with eyes even darker than the darkness itself.

“Was I, was I that unpleasant? What did you not like about my kiss? Did you not like the way I looked? I my face not to your liking? Did you find my clothing tacky? Was my voice sounded dirty? Do you just dislike everything and anything about me?”

Scary, Scary, Scary, Scary, Scary, Scary, Scary, SCARY,

Suddenly after grabbing hold of my arm in her tight embrace, she brought her face closer than a hand’s length and said all this in an emotionless voice just some sort of an incantation.

I tried to run away in fear, but my arm was gripped tighter and with more intensity than before, because of which, I couldn’t seem to move my arm at all from it’s position.

I try to get my feet to move, but as the distance was just too close, it was pointless.

“Please answer me,…… I’m sickeningly single-minded on whom I love.”

“…….”

“So you are not going to answer me? Then you leave me no choice ……”

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“Where am I? Where is this place?”

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