The New Kid[COMPLETED]

Chapter 26:Old Scars

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Kiyo sighed, running his hands through my hair, telling me that no matter what happened, he'd always, always be there for me. I smiled, still feeling tired , and saw the dark circles around his eyes. "You need to sleep." I said, looking at him. "No, I need to-" I cut him off. "You've been taking care of me enough. This isn't an argument. You. Need. Sleep." He reluctantly slipped in beside me, and I cuddled him, moving my arms around him. His handset themselves at my waist, and then I saw it pop into my head, clear as day.

The first man, moving himself down to my waist yanking away my pants, then my boxers.

I flinched, moving myself away from him. "What is it? Did I do something?" He asked. "N-no, I-it's just coming back to m-me." I stammered. He moved his arms around me, hugging me tightly. "Don't worry. It's okay." He said. I smiled, and nodded. "Okay." I said, moving into him. We soon fell asleep, wrapped in each other. Once we woke up, I moved out of bed. "I need to train. I haven't for a little while." I said to Kiyo, who looked skeptical. "Are you sure? I don't think that's a good idea." "I'll be fine." I said to him. "I'm going to come along, just to make sure." He said, grabbing his jacket. I nodded, and we drove to the gym. I moved to the training dummies, and began to train, practicing my skills on one. Kiyo watched from afar, as I twisted into an elbow, then an uppercut, into a air spinning split kick. "Horiuchi Yoshiro?" A voice from behind me said. I whirled around to see a muscled woman there, with dark skin and platinum white hair. Kiyo began to move towards me. The woman bowed to me, and I returned it. "I apologize, but I don't seem to know you." I said.

"Sakura Ogami. I'm your gym teacher at Hope's Peak." She said, and I knew her immediately. "The Ultimate Martial Artist." I said. She nodded, smiling. "I've been looking for a training partner, and nobody seems to want to help." She said. "I'd be glad to, Ms.Ogami." I said, nodding to Kiyo. He followed us to the training yard. As we walked there, Sakura said, "I've heard of you. The Ultimate Weapon Master. I've heard a rumor saying that you took down a full gang with only a single Karambit knife." I smiled. "Well, those rumors are exaggerated a bit. It was only a few members, but yes." I replied. As we got to the training yard, two other people who we knew were also there. "Rantaro! Kirumi!" I said, waving to them. They laughed, and waved back. "Hey, Ms.Ogami!" Rantaro said. Sakura gave a light wave and nodded.

We took our places on the training yard, ten yards apart from each other. We both took martial arts stances, ready for battle. "Ready." I called. "Ready." She replied. I moved towards her, striking at her with a flurry of punches. She blocked all of them, and retorted with a sweep kick that I dodged, stepping away from her. We fought more and more, each of us using more power in our moves. Suddenly, she caught me in the chest with a punch, sending me flying back. "Sakura, what's going on?" Someone asked. Both of us turned to see a dark skinned woman, with blue eyes and brown hair, wearing a red swimming jacket. "Training, Asahina!" Sakura called, as I launched myself at her. She blocked all of them, and then swung at me. Our fists collided, and I used that to my advantage, flipping up her arm and wrapping my legs around her neck. I then used her weight to toss her across the arena, sending her sprawling.

I moved up to her, fists ready. "Do you yield?" I asked. She shook her head, and I backed away, letting her get up. A blue aura of power surrounded her, and her eyes glowed. She laughed. "Time for the real fun to begin."

Korekiyo POV

Sakura launched herself at Horiuchi with the force of a charging bull. With the grace of an expert gymnast, Horiuchi did a front handspring which sent him careening over Sakura as she barreled beneath him. He landed softly and turned to face Sakura. She swung at him, and he dodged, kicking her in the back of the knee. She fell to one knee as he spun, and connected a spinning kick with her jaw. She fell backwards, now sprawled on the ground. "Do you yield?" Horiuchi asked. She stood up, and nodded, extending her hand. He shook it, smiling. He bowed to her. "Thank you for letting me spar with you, Ogami-San." He said, using a respectful term. She smiled, and did the same. "Thank you as well, Horiuchi-Kun." We soon left, and Horiuchi seemed to be extremely happy.

"How do you not know who she is? She's like the Japanese female version of that American guy, Jackie Chan. She's a legend. She's faced over four hundred opponents and hasn't lost a single match." He said. "Well, now she has." I said, smiling. "Still, I'm really glad I got to meet her." He said. "Are you feeling better?" I asked. "Physically, meh. Mentally, meh. Emotionally, meh." He said, shrugging. "About yesterday if you're asking about that, no. Not mentally for sure.." He finished. "I still need some time." I nodded as he finished talking, and then kissed him gently. "What exactly happened yesterday?" A voice called out from behind. We broke apart to see Kaito and Maki there, both staring at us. Horiuchi's face turned pink, then red, then white. "Nothing." He said quickly.

"What do you mean, nothing? What's going on?" Kaito said. "Is it your business?" Horiuchi said. Kaito looked extremely affronted. "I'm just trying to help." As he said this, Horiuchi's breathing got more and more labored, and his pupils contracted. A panic attack. I moved  over to him, wrapping myself around him. "Hey, hey it's gonna be okay." I said. Kaito and Maki rushed over, and we took him back to our apartment.
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So I'm gonna leave it at that. Hope you guys enjoyed.

Word count: 1060 words.