The Bully & The Nonbeliever <▪︎> Soukoku

A fight ~ OD

I woke up to banging on my dorm door, it didn't sound like anyone I knew, until I heard a familiar frantic voice. I got up, and opened the door. As expected, it was Chuuya but the side of his face was bloody and someone was yelling his name.

"Let me in... please".
He huffed, I did as asked and shut the door behind him. He fell to the floor without warning and started coughing. A multitude of things ran through my mind, I knew he didn't do this to himself, there was no way. I felt a bit of anger fill my chest as I stared at Chuuya, he looked exhausted and scared. I quickly snuck out to see if there was anyone in the hall, nobody was there. I went back inside to see Chuuya. He was leaned up against my bed on the floor, a couple silent tears fell from his eyes as he clenched his chest, breathing heavily.

"What happened".
I asked, I was surprised at my own voice, it sounded cold.

"Why do you care.... asshole".
He glared, the blood on the side of his face began to dry.

"Because Chuu! You kind of showed up at my door, hurt pretty badly if you didn't notice! And I wanna know what happened".
I smiled, bending down to me knees, beside him. He glared at me for a moment before his glare softened and he broke down into tears. I was surprised, I never would have expected this from Chuuya.

"Shirase has the whole school turned against me now... I don't know what to do!".
He sobbed, wiping his tears as they fell.

"That doesn't answer my question, who did this to you, there's no way you did this to yourself, especially if there's a handprint on your neck".
I sighed, glancing at his hands, arms, neck, face, everywhere I could see.

".... one of Yuans exes.... his name is Shichiro... I dont know why he-".
Before Chuuya could finish I was gone. I didn't know why I was so angry at this person for hurting Chuuya, It was like I cared. I asked around until I finally found him. I lured him into a nearby supply closet and locked the door behind us. He looked confused as I stepped towards him. I felt as if I couldn't control myself anymore, I mindlessly punched him square in the face, he tried fighting back as his nose began to bleed and his eyes watered. I ended up getting him pinned to the wall, holding both his arms against himself. His face was a bloody mess from the nose bleed, topped with above his eyebrow getting cut by the ring on my middle finger, it was Odas. Everything went black in that moment.

When I came back to my senses I was on the floor, staring at my hands, Shichiro was unconscious leaned up against the wall. A slight giggle left my lips as I stood up, seeing the blood on his shirt and pants. I went back to my dorm, avoiding the cameras by going in their blind spots. When I got back Chuuya had patched himself up and was sitting on the floor. He stared at me for a moment, wide eyed as he stood. He pushed me towards my bed and went into my bathroom. I heard the sink running for a moment before he came back out with a wet rag, a dry rag, and some tissues, along with rubbing alcohol, I never knew that was in there.

"What the fuck happened?!".
He glared at me, setting the things down on my nightstand. I stayed silent as I stared at my hands, the blood had dried. I still wasn't sure if it was my own or Shichiros, either way I was amused. Chuuya pulled a chair up to my bed infront of me. He looked angry but also worried. It wasn't a good look on him.