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Don't be anxious, Ayanokouji-kun!

Ayanokoji PoV

Ever since I was young. I was always anxious when it comes to making friendships. Every time I spotted the opportunity to communicate with someone, I would flinch and freeze on the spot, and then they'd look at me all weird before proceeding to talk with someone else...

I thought that maybe it'll take time before I gained enough confidence in myself to initiate conversation and befriend someone.

But that hope was all for naught in a facility created to produce geniuses, the White Room. 

That facility pushed mere children to their very limits, chaining them to its curriculum and ideals till it's embedded deep in their head. This process would continue as they grow older. And the tasks and punishments crueler.

I've seen too many scenes of my " classmates" crying, screaming, and  mentally breaking apart. The pressure was always too much, and one-by-one they'd all fall.

But the worst part?

Is that all their hatred was targeted to me.

Ever since I was young, I was anxious. I was met with cold gazes and harsh words by those the same age as me. I thought...I'd grow closer, but each day, I'd simply grown distant.

I wondered why they would hate me. Why am I the source for their tears, anger, and despair? Why me? What did I do?

Is it because...unlike them, I push through the tasks and succeed? That I strive to meet the white room's expectations to survive? But why wouldn't they hate the other students who survived before shortly ending up in the same state a week or two after?

Why was I....the only one met with such difference?

Was I born....to be hated...?

But as I grew older, as our numbers dwindled, as our minds grew wiser.....