To Rewrite the Stars of Fate 【ᵏⁱᵐᵉᵗˢᵘ ⁿᵒ ʸᵃⁱᵇᵃ】

Chapter 27

" To You, To Me "

Y/n sat there dumbfounded with the first act of kindness she's experienced in so long. Kuro, just smiled warmly at the freezing girl. That became the start of a friendship. "Hey, I know this is sudden, but my name's Akihara Kuroko. I hope you can forgive me for being a little late, kouhai."

Y/n's face had a quizzical expression, "who the hell you calling your kouhai?". Y/n was thirteen years old when this encounter happened. A very, very perpetually disturbed, and, reasonably angsty, teenager.

Initially, Y/n acted coldly towards the older guy, always refusing to talk to him or hang out. Though she did maintain manners when he helped her, everything else after that was horrible.

"Oh aren't you Y/n? Wanna hang out to—" Kuroko gets cut off by Y/n's sharp tone, "no."

Yes, a sixteen year old boy was getting ridiculously rejected by a thirteen year old.

"In fairness, if I tried to force her, she would kick my ass," he would explain to his friends who made fun of him for said rejections.

That was, until one day, a rather intense fight broke out. It was at a dark alleyway in the city, away from school. In the dimly lit, foul-smelling alleyway, only the loud crashes of metal, grunts, and coughing, could be heard. Y/n was leaning against a wall just to keep standing. She was up against two other girls and one guy who were a year or two older than her.

She wiped the blood running down her nose as she spat with venom, "Two ladies get their fuckboy to deal with a younger, helpless girl, because their dainty, shitty, slutty, and fatasses couldn't do it themselves. How's the feeling of still failing at this point?"

"I am not their play thing you shitty orphan." The guy sneered.

Y/n tauntingly stuck her tongue out whilst experiencing the strong taste of metal in her blood, "At least I was a planned birth, bet the three of you can't relate whoops."

She threw herself off the wall and gave the shorter girl a solid rear hook to the head, then swiftly switching her stance to give the taller, but heavier one a reverse side kick to the jaw. She managed to fatally wound the both of them and knock them out. "I'm still holding back at this point you know? Cause I would probably end up killing you all if I wasn't. Man the things I do for you people..."

L/n Y/n at this age, was incredibly violent when triggered. Miraculously, she had excellent control over it, this was one of the few cases where she actually fought back.

The guy, enraged, pulled out a cutter from his pocket and charged straight, shocking Y/n. She fucked up, it didn't matter how good your martial arts prowess was, against a weapon, a human's flesh is still flesh. 

"I'll kill you!!!"

Just as she closed her eyes and finally waited for the sweet release of death, Y/n did not feel a thing. However, she did hear a blade cut through flesh and felt some blood splatter on her dirtied clothes. Opening her eyes, what she saw next bewildered her.

There stood Kuroko, with a cutter protruding out of his hand. On his other hand was his phone. Y/n could see that he had recorded everything that happened and there were numbers appearing on the screen. The numbers for an emergency call and the police. Since the guy also saw this, he ran away from the scene, leaving Y/n, Kuroko, and the other two girls.