the fair haired boy (dunno about the name lol) k. manyuda.

~i~

only three days into your transfer to Hyakkaou Private Academy and someone had already made a scene making you seem more like a fish out of water than ever.

yumeko jabami was her name.

out of a room filled to the brim with third years, she had picked you, the only new girl, to ask to gamble.

now you had never gambled a day in your life, so you didn't know what you were getting into, coming from a low income family, but your father had taught you the basics of texas-holdem and gin rummy.

yumeko was standing at the front of the room with two other girls, mary saotome and ririka momobami, who were in a furious battle of lip locking at the moment-

what a slutty school, you had thought to yourself. even in the hallways connected to the classrooms, you had seen numerous students making out, nearly having intercourse, rubbing their ecstasy up and down the walls. even when you were in you're room, you could hear couples fucking in the next door over, moaning clouding your dreams. thighs clapping were the backbeat to your dream. nothing like that would ever happen at your old private school, but then again, this school is nothing like you're old school as you would soon come to learn

-and yumeko had one boy, ryota suzui, standing at her side like a puppy, who you hated the moment you set eyes on him. he looked like a push-over and you couldn't stand them, being one yourself. a fucking simp, you thought to yourself.

"so are you in or are you out?" yumeko said in a whimsical voice. "it'll be so fun!" yumeko began frothing at the mouth. she moaned. what the fuck, you thought to yourself"you know, i was knew once..."

"don't go," a gruff voice whispered from the back of the classroom "it's not worth it."

"oh manyuda don't scare (y/n)!" yumeko laughed.

you turned around in the chair to look at the source of the voice. in the back, there was a white-haired boy with a lank from and wire rimmed glasses. wow he's kind of, hot, you thought. and he was. you had heard what yumeko had done to him and how his ex-girlfriend, itsuki, treated him. vivid images of him railing you into a bed flashed through your mind. you shook your head. you didn't even know this man.

"well, (y/n)?"

"you have yourself a deal yumeko."

how bad could it really be?