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your p.o.v.

. . .

Everything was nightmarish the moment my eyelids covered my field of vision. I was unaware of what happened, and I finally realized I'm on the verge of dying because of suffocation knowing the scent of disgusting plastic brushing against the scent of my own breath. "Fuck it," I curse as soon as an immense amount of pain threw against my head. A migraine, please not now. I was so weak I could've died in three seconds, but someone had defied it for me again. "Hello, Y/N-chan~" I stare onto the familiar pair of irised. I immediately cussed myself for being into this situation. "Asan-" before I could finish my words, he used a rope to tie my mouth giving me a hard time breathing. He was staring at me with a smile plastered on his face. I knew this shit won't end well. "Y/N-chan... you see this?" He showed me a a knife. Before I could process things he suddenly stabbed the dagger onto my arm digging it deep onto my flesh. "AHHHHHH-"I screamed on top of my lungs as I felt my flesh wiggle as the knife swirled in rhe exposed wound. "FUCK, ASANO!! PLEASE STOP!!!-" I cried out as blood dripped onto my arm. "No, Y/N-chan, you are staying here until that prince of yours show up," he them aimed the knife onto my other limb. "For the mean time, I'll mark what's mine," he smirked evilly. "NO PLEASE-NO... AHHH SHIT!!!!-" I screamed again as I felt him tracing the knife into kanji characters making lines repeatedly. "Please stop... I'm begging you," I cried while recovering from the pain I got. "Hehe, change weapons shall we?" Asano smirked at me again an carried a metal bat. "FUCK NO PLEASE-AGH! PLEASE.... STOP!!!-"

Asano continued to hit my legs with the bat making critical types of bruises nearly feeling my legs detaching from my body. "ASANO, PLEASE STOP!" I cried as I gripped onto the handcuff behind trying to ease from the pain. "Nope, you sneaky little cheating bitch," he smiled at me as he gave me a slap and continued batting me. "PLEASE ASANO, STOP!" I sobbed as the pain intensifies. "I'm not yet done, so don't die yet," he smirked at me as he punched my face making me fall from the chair with broken glasses on. I felt some of the glass particles piercing my skin which stung. But cried as I thought of a plan to escape from a place I don't know. "I am not, dying in his hands," I kept motivating myself wiggling my hands behind.

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karma's p.o.v.

timecheck: karma's residence, 5:00 PM

It's been two hours since school officially ended, and I'm doing absolutely nothing by staring at the screen of my phone scrolling left to right, top to bottom. It was the most boring thing I was stuck doing. Hmm, how come lady-luck hasn't showed up today? That weird lady-luck is truly a mystery. She sure is mysterious in her own ways. Well, she has a point, since I never shared a single thing about me than just about my damn parents who seemed non-existent.

Lady-luck, where are you?

I sent the message and continued staring at my phone screen. It'll be a long night and I don't even have Nagisa nor Maehara to talk to. This shitty life is annoying.

timecheck: 8 PM

I lay down on my bed waiting for sleepiness to visit me. "Hmm, weird... she hasn't responded yet," I took my phone and stared at the message I sent her. I sent her a message again. Weird. She must've ignored me because she really wanted to commit suicide. Well at least I wasn't there to witness it again.