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Satou's mother walks out their front gate when she heard her son yell from outside.
"Satou?" she asks, finding him past their house.
He turns around and his mother could tell from his eyes that he was crying. She walks up to him.
"Come now. I cooked up your favorite," she says, rubbing his arms in reassurance and leads him into the house.
"Mom," Satou began, "Will we ever get to see Y/n?"
The mother stops from her tracks and began to be teary-eyed. She takes a deep breath and laughs caringly.
"Of course, we will, sweetheart! What makes you think that we won't?" she questions.
"Be honest, mom," Satou looks at her, "You can't keep this up as well."
She purses her lips and blinks really hard.
"I'm hoping she'll come back," her mother says as her voice quivers, "b-but I'm slowly losing that hope. It's been months, Satou, and I'm questioning of she's okay or not. If she's alive or dead. These thought roam around my head and I don't even know what to believe anymore. When I was shopping today, I saw a girl who looked almost exactly like her. She even had the fashion sense of her goofy outfits," the mother laughs in sadness, "But I knew it wasn't her, and in my guts, it wants me to believe it really was her, but I know she was not my daughter. That's what breaks my heart."
Satou hugs his mother as he found her crying. He cries along with her, hoping that you were all right.
"Me, too, mom. Me, too," Satou repeats.
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When you woke up, you were tied to the bed. You couldn't move an inch. Literally. Your body was wrapped up like a mummy, but your face, barely at least. You were in one of those bed where any psychopathic person had to be locked up in. That's what you were in. You had a gag in your mouth as your eyes weren't able to have vision. You started to breath heavily as you didn't know where you were. All you knew is that your vision was as dark and as cold as the room you were in.
You muffle a yell, to ask Saiki for help and forgiveness, but that never worked. It never did. This is what happens when you mess with him. But the door was right there and you had a chance. And you took it. Of course, you regret it, but it was your chance.
Sweating, you gave up. You were crying. Of course you were. This isn't your first time trying to escape from him and this won't be your last. You can't live with your bully. The boy himself who hurt you, hit you, pushed you down with injuries, manipulated, and blackmailed you to the point that he likes you. He literally likes you with all his heart and now it's your turn to feel what your brother felt.
Then, you heard the door open.
You laid their still, afraid of what kind of punishment Saiki will experiment with you this time. You heard his loud footsteps and started to panic as it got closer. But he took off your restrains and let you see where you were. It look like you were in the basement again.