𝕌𝕟𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕔𝕦𝕥 🖤 (🤍)

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Modern au
Muichiro is 15, Genya is 17

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Classes had just finished and Muichiro was taking the last few things from his locker to head home.

Suddenly he felt a tug in his hair, someone pulled him back.

Oh, not again, please...

<<Good morning, seaweed head>> said a boy with a mocking smile. His name was Takeshi, Muichiro knew it. It was him and three other friends of his.

Muichiro grabbed the lock of hair that Takeshi was holding and whispered:
<<Please, Takeshi...I need to go...>>
<<I don't give a shit if you need to go>> the boys laughed.

Muichiro closed his eyes for a moment to stop the tears from forming in them, then opened them again.

<<Stop it>> he said giving a particularly hard tug at his hair, but Takeshi didn't let go.

Also the other boys surrounded him. Muichiro felt his anger rising. Despite everything he managed to free himself and kicked Takeshi, then tried to run away as fast as possible. But he couldn't.

<<Where do you think you're going, slut?!>> another boy grabbed him by the arm and the others joined him.

There weren't many left at school. There was no one who could help him.
Muichiro tried to free himself, but to no avail.

<<Okay, now you really fucked up. Stay still>> one of them told him, while two others grabbed him and prevented him from moving.

<<What are you going to do?!>> Muichiro raised his voice, but one of the boys slapped him hard, forcing him to cough.

<<You'll find out for yourself what we want to do.>> The same boy hit him again.
<<Shut up for now>>
Another hit.
And another.

<<S-Stop, please!!>> Muichiro yelled.
<<Lower your fucking voice!!>> Takeshi pulled his hair and the last boy slammed him against the wall, immobilizing him.

Suddenly, the phone that Muichiro had in his backpack started ringing.
The boys stopped and one of them came over and picked up the phone.

<<Mmmh, Genya is calling you... Genya Shinazugawa?>> he asked, accepting the call.
<<No!>> Muichiro yelled, but was immediately slapped again.

<<Hey, Genya...>> the boy opened the camera during the call and pointed the phone at Muichiro and his friends.

<<M-Mui?!>> Muichiro heard Genya exclaim.
<<Let him go!>> he yelled before the boy ended the call.

<<Genya... am I wrong or is he your boyfriend?>> the boy asked contemptuously, throwing the younger one's cell phone to the ground.

<<What?!>> exclaimed the others.
<<Are you gay?>>
<<That sucks!>>
<<Is there something not wrong with you?!>>
<<Ugh, it would seriously be better if you died>>

<<You know when we say you look like a girl?>> one of them asked Muichiro.
<<Well, we got tired of seeing you like this. You suck>> he grinned.
<<Now we'll take care of fixing you up, once and for all>>

Takeshi handed him a scissor and he took it.
<<W-What are you doing?!>> Muichiro's eyes widened.

<<Ohh, don't worry, we'll take care of it...>> Two boys held him down, Takeshi grabbed a few strands of his hair and extended it towards the last boy, who...

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