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>Be You
>Former classmate of Honma Himawari
>Used to make fun of her, calling her an idiot for failing most tests and assignments
>Despite this she would always keep that unsettling smile on her face
>Years later you were walking back home after work you got chloroformed and passed out
>Wake up in a dark room tied up and bound
>Try to scream for help when the door to the room opens
>Blinded by the lights but after a few moments you recognize the sunflower on the persons head
>Its Honma, wearing her old school uniform and holding a sledgehammer in her hand
>She drags the sledgehammer across the floor as she slowly approaches you with that same wide smile and soul-piecing gaze completely focused on you
>"You always acted so.... smart.... so... cool...." she slowly spoke while she kept walking
>She's standing directly in front of you and has her sledgehammer raised, Honma's empty eyes looking down at you
>"I want you... to be mine..." she said as she slammed the end of the hammer directly against your leg
>You scream in pain as you feel your femur shatter
>"I want to be... your master!"
>The sledgehammer smashes into your sternum next, you feel your ribs crack and you start bleeding from the mouth
>"So why don't you be... my pet? I'll make sure to take... good care of you...."
>This time the hammer strikes you square in the head, the force almost making you black out
>Your head is spinning and you feel blood dribbling down your face from the wound
>Try to say something but only let out a groan
>You feel her hands grab you by the chin and pull your head up
>Her deadened eyes are looking into your own
>"Ahhhh, I hit you, but you didn't die? That's good!" she said with enthusiasm while letting your head droop back down
>"Pets shouldn't die on their owner that easily!"
>It was the last thing you heard as your passed out from the pain and trauma, the last thought on your mind being the terror that awaited you whenever you would wake up

Took me a while to figure out how I wanted this play out, might make a part two for it if I feel like it

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