Addicted to the way it hurts (Heikazuscara)

Chapter 1

Kazuha was a popular guy with a dark backstory that no one knew about. He had quite a difficult personality sometimes but put on a mask in front of everyone so they wouldn't find him strange. However there was a certain someone who had piqued his interest. his name was Scara, a guy in his class with obvious anger issues, everyone was scared of him and avoided him, he often got in trouble that resulted in him getting detention or other punishments. Today Scara had to clean the school halls and when Kazuha saw him, he couldn't hold his curiosity back and approached the boy.

Scara looked up from picking up trash in the halls and stared at him before looking back down. He didn't feel like talking to anyone today, let alone the popular guy.
The tension was thick as the two remained standing in silence for a few seconds until Scara spoke up. "What do you want?" He asked, his voice was low and his eyes cold.
"Nothing in particular," Kazuha replied "just watching you."
"Just watching me?" Scara asked, his tone was as sharp as an edge of a blade but there was a hint of confusion in his blue eyes.

"Are you trying to make fun of me or something?" He asked, he wasn't going to let anyone do that to him.
"Oh come on, why would i make fun of you?" Kazuha smiled, a smile that no-one could ever see through "I just wanna give you some company."
"Company?" Scara asked, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at him. "Did you lose a bet? 'Companionship' is the last thing I need right now." He stated flatly as he went back to his work. "Go away."
His tone was cold and he couldn't care less if it hurt Kazuha.

Little did he know words couldn't hurt Kazuha, they never have and never will, nothing could ever hurt him and Kazuha didn't leave. Instead he took Scara's wrist and swiftly turned the boy to face him.
Scara's eyes went wide but his voice remained sharp as he spoke once again. "What are you doing? I don't like being touched." It was obvious how much he tried to suppress his anger.

He tried to pull his wrist away but it was no use as Kazuha continued to hold it. "I'm seriously going to punch you if you don't let go." He threatened.
"Would you?" Kazuha asked playfully and tightened his grip on the other's wrist.
"I will." A soft smirk formed on his lips and there seemed to be a silent warning behind his cold icy blue eyes. "Don't tempt me.. Let me go, now."

"No." Kazuha said confidently. He wanted to know how far he could go until the other would snap.
Scara's eyes were filled with hatred as he stared the popular guy in the eye. "Let go or I'm not going to play nice anymore." He began to raise his voice and his expression only got sharper.
"I am not going to stop." Kazuha said, he had no intentions of letting go anytime soon.

"You asked for it."
With no second warning, Scara lunged over and punched the popular guy in the face as hard as he could. The force pushed him back causing him to stumble and when he opened his eyes once again, he was on the floor with blood dripping from his lips.
Kazuha chuckled. The pain didn't seem to bother him at all, it rather made him excited.

Scara's eyes widened at that sight and anger clouded his mind once again. He lunged towards the popular guy with the intent to knock him down and punch him until he couldn't get up any longer.
The albino had it coming and he didn't regret or feel bad for what he did. Scara punched the other until he was satisfied with the bruises he had caused on his perfect face.

"That's what you get for being such a dickhead." He gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes. "Don't ever touch me again."
Kazuha just chuckled and got up as if nothing had happened before walking away. "See you in class, Scara!" The albino yelled before he was out of sight.
"Fuck you!" Scara shouted, kicked the wall and stomped away, too angry to continue his cleaning punishment.

Kazuha arrived at his apartment that he shared with his rommate Heizou, he was a boy from the other class and had been Kazuha's closest friend for a few years.