S3C7 Truth and forced moves
Yamauchi' POV
Damm, she is Sexy! Hot! Beautiful!!
All are simply things, that runs through my mind almost the entire day. Can you blame me? When I am surrounded by such beauties of the country, it's obvious where my mind would wander. I know, what I think, might sound really corrupt and disgusting to some people but this is what I am. I took a deep breath remembering.....
Pervert
Creep
Go Die
I heard these phrases more than the number of tissues I use in a month. Quite a lot for a 15-year-old teen. Do I think I deserve these insults? Maybe I do but does it matter now? After everything is over? Thinking such thoughts I was handed my expulsion letter by the same mail, which gave me the acceptance letter. Crazy right? How my life here, came to a circular end. Sure, I might get admission to another school but what most wouldn't realise,is the aftermath. The moment I step out of this abode of perfection will be a world of hell. Like I am jumping off heaven, straight to hell. Quite hot right?
Sadly, my dick will burn itself off here.
This school isn't any other school, this is ANHS. Hence getting cucked from here, means straight-up social fucked. Is that even a saying? If not, I, Yamauchi will make it one. Point is, imagine a dude suddenly getting kicked out of the biggest school in Japan and the reason being as petty as a love letter, which I didn't even write. Pathetic honestly, heck, I can even see myself mocking me. Just like I mocked Sudo and that fat snob, Ijuuin. I am basically gonna be in their place soon enough. Could I lie? Well, I can. I guess, I can say, that I didn't want to focus on too many class competitions and dropped out. But, my parents, will know everything in full detail. I am pretty sure, the school will reveal everything to them...What if they don't? Should I lie? Maybe they will accept it.
Because if I said the truth...
Will they believe their, noble Yamauchi? The one, who lied about everything in order to show his parents that he was a good boy? What will they say about that letter, will my mother hate me? Will she really think I am fucked up enough, to write that? What will my father say? Will he beat me? Or will kick me out of the house? Maybe I can promise to never do it again?
I will be lying again, won't I?
I reached outside school but came in front of the reason for all of this. Kiyotaka Ayanokouji, this motherfucker was the reason I was in this condition. He tricked everyone, he is the fucking bastard.
I don't still understand how the fuck he copied my handwriting but he did it. And he tricked me, to reach there at that time and set up the whole scenario destroying my whole school life in a flash.
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FakeKouji
FanfictionA tale of trials and tribulations of a boy no older than 15 seeking his long lost humanity. An ordinary tale of an un-ordinary boy. Unforeseen Dangers and foreseen circumstances. The question is, will his darkness consume him...and turn hi...