ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴏᴠᴇ [sᴏᴜᴋᴏᴋᴜ]

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Chuuya's POV:

"Stupid mafia. Making me go to a goddamn school to help me 'blend in'"
I frowned and kicked a stone into the middle of the road, I hope it's sharp enough to burst someone's tire.
I was on my way to the nearest public school that I had been forced to attend, I know I agreed to go under cover and spy on the Armed Detective Agency but this was going too far. I was supposedly the best for the job as I was a new member to the mafia and my name wasn't known yet.

I threw my head back and gazed at the depressing grey sky, what shitty weather for a shitty day causing me to be in a shitty mood.
I approached the school building and sighed, I hated it here already. I walked past a bunch of kids laughing at the gates, how pitiful.

I entered the school and looked around me, why did I have to be here? I felt someone bump into me and I turned around quickly to see who it was. I narrowed my eyes and looked at the tall brunette infront of me. He had an apologetic smile on his face, his neck and arms were covered in bandages and he wore a long brown coat. What a weird looking person.

"Watch where you're going next time bitch!"
I yelled at him. I turned back around and took my timetable out of my pocket, my homeroom class was in room 34. I started walking to go look for it, of course I had no idea where it was, it didn't help that half or the rooms didn't have numbers.

"Jeez no need to get so angry. I'm Dazai Osamu by the way."
The person that had bumped into me was suddenly walking right behind me, looking over my shoulder.
"Oh look! We're in the same homeroom class~"
He said in a happy voice. I could tell this person was going to be a huge problem.

"What do you want? I don't care who you are, just go away!"
I sped up but so did the bandage freak. He was now walking beside me, still with that annoying smile on his face.

"I'll show you were our class is. So you don't get lost."
He pointed finger guns at me.

"I won't get lost, trust me."
This Dazai person had serious problems.

"Well I thought I would tell you earlier, but this is kind of funny, you're going the opposite way of room 34."
I took my school bag off and hit him with it.

"Heyyyyy! What was that for~?"

"I know where I have to go, I was purposely going the wrong way to see if you noticed."
There was a red mark on Dazai's cheek where I had hit him, and I smiled. If only I had shot him instead of just using a school bag. I spun around and went the opposite way, almost running to try escape that tall kid.

"Yeah. You're still going the wrong way."
I stopped abruptly and turned around to look at the brunette.

"In these few minutes that I have known you, I already despise you and think you're very annoying. Go away, you're not helpful."
I said to him slowly, making sure he understood what I was saying. He just stared at me with a straight face and pointed down the corridor to our right.

"The class is that way fancy hat man."
He disappeared down the corridor and I followed. Did he just try insult my hat?
We both arrived in homeroom at the same time, the bell rang just as we opened the door. Right on time.

The teacher just nodded at us and pointed towards the two empty seats. Of course they had to be beside each other, this is hell. I sat down in my seat by the window, and looked outside. It wasn't very interesting but it was better then looking at that Dazai kid beside me.

"Now class, we've got a new student. So I would like you all to introduce yourself, starting with the new person."
The teacher said, indicating for me to stand up. I sighed and stood up slowly.

"Hi. I'm Chuuya Nakahara."
I sat back down and heard a faint laugh from beside me, I swear I was going to strangle that bandaged freak to death.

"If you could tell us something about yourself aswell please, Mr Nakahara."
I gave the teacher the death stare then tried to think of something else I could say.

"I like..... hats."
I thought of the first thing that came to my head and said it. But wait- WHY DID I SAY HATS? Everyones going to think i'm weird now I wasn't supposed to tell anyone this! I hit my head of the desk in annoyance.

"Interesting."
The teacher said. There was a long uncomfortable silence that lasted for about five minutes, until the teacher decided to speak again.
"Okay, next please."

Dazai stood up with a smug look om his face and bowed dramatically.
"Yo i'm Dazai Osamu and I like death. Also Chuuya is my new friend so no annoying him."
I cringed and hit my head again. If he likes death then I can give him it easily. We weren't friends, I wasn't at this school to make friends, I was here because I was forced to be.

Next a grey haired boy with weird coloured eyes stood up.
"Hi i'm Atsushi Nakijima and I like ak-"
He stopped in the middle of his sentence looking like he had made a big mistake.
"-I like cats."

He sat down looking really embarrassed and I rolled my eyes. So he was one of those weak kids that got embarrassed easily.
After what seemed to be hours of people introducing themselves, the bell finally rang.

-lunch time-

I ran out of my class as quickly as I could to go and find some corner to eat by myself, but Dazai was much faster than me and caught up in no time. I slowed down to a walk, knowing there was no way I could get away from this freak.
The grey haired boy, I think his name was Najame or something, appeared on the other side of Dazai and looked at me.

"Hii! Aren't you the new student?"
He smiled and looked at me, I wish I was allowed to bring a gun into school to fight of these people.

"Yeah I am, what about it?"
I slowly moved farther away from the two guys trying to be friends with me but Dazai noticed and held onto my sleeve.

"Chuuyaaaa, don't go Atsushi's trying to make friends with you."
I hit Dazai's hand away and looked over at the boy called Atsushi.

"Okay fine. Hey Najame i'm Chuuya."
I rolled my eyes and noticed the grey haired boy looking around him.

"Who's Najame?"
He said with a confused look on his face.

"No one, now leave me alone I want to eat my lunch."
We were outside in the school's field by now, which was filled with tables and benches.

"Nah you're gonna come eat with us shortie."
Dazai said, grabbing my sleeve again and dragging me towards a table filled with people.

"I'M NOT SHORT YOU BITCH!!"
I tried to hit Dazai in the face but he easily dodged it. All of the people at the table that I was being dragged to were staring over at me now, what was their problem?
The grey haired kid ran over and sat beside someone with black and white.

"Hey Atsushi."
I heard the black haired one saying. So that was his name. Dazai had successfully dragged me the whole way to the table and he sat down.

"Everyone! This is our new friend Chuuya and he just joined the school today."
I really wanted to drop kick Dazai right now to be completely honest. To stop myself from creating a scene I sat down on the bench beside the table.

So now I have to force myself to endure hell every single day just to seem like a normal person. I was gonna kill the Mafia for doing this to me next time I see them.