🥀𝒲𝒾𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ𝒹 ℛℴ𝓈ℯ🥀

Chapter 9- memories that shouldn't be brought up

•Author's pov•

It was the next day, or should I say night, and hasume was within the school premise.

He was walking around until he heard Yui's voice;
“Here, I brought you coffee.”

Hasume looked around the corner to see Yui holding out a cup of coffee to kanato.

'idiot, kanato wouldn't have coffee, head think it's bitter and would've wanted something sweeter'
Hasume thought, shaking his head in disappointment.

Kanato, proving hasume's assumptions, hit it out of Yui's hands and burning her in the process.

“Ow!”
Yui yelped out.

'serves her right..'
Hasume thought again, trying to hold back his laughter.

“I prefer things that are sweet!
I hate things that are bitter, like coffee!
Why can't you see that?!”
Kanato scolded Yui, making hasume muffle his giggles.

Yui retorted back;
“That's no reason to throw it on the floor.”

This only angered the boy;
“Dont talk back to me!
You are worthless and have no right!”

Hasume's eyes widened, his hands begining to shake.

'No, not now.. why did I have to think back to then!'
Hasume thought, his breathing becoming staggered.

†Flash-back†

•Hasume's pov•

(Warning: abuse)

It was dark..
it was so cold..

Help me..
someone, anyone...
Please help me..

“Oi, Warlock bitch!
It's time for the third round!”
The males voice sounded out, thought it wasn't just a males voice, it was seiji's..

“No!
I don't want it, Leave me alone!”
I yelled out, but I knew I'd regret saying this..

And I did..

“Dont talk back to me you little shit,
You are worthless, you have no right to be saying that to me!”
Seiji angrily said, raising the whip he held tightly within his right hand.

“wait, stop, please!
I'm sorry!”
I cried out, feeling the harsh hit on my torso.

I screamed out in pain.

The hits only kept coming, they kept getting harsher.. and harsher..becoming more painfull..

I continued to plead for the man to stop and begged for forgiveness.

†end of flash-back†

•Nobody's pov•

“please, stop..
Forgive me, I didn't mean to..!”
Hasume continued to mumble out, sitting on the ground and curled into a ball, traumatized.

But what hasume didn't know was that a figure was looking down at him, causing a shadow to lume over hasume's curled up body.

The person picked up hasume in a bridal style and disappeared, no trace of either of them around.

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Apologies for the short chapter,

But who do you think took hasume?

Guess you'll find out next chapter ☺️