Bucchigiri X Oc (Forever His)

Petty Revenge

Normal POV

"Ara-chan..." Matakara called as he approached Arajin's classroom.

"Matakara...?" Arajin looked at him, confused. The former gestured for him to come out, and he complied, stepping into the corridor.

"What is this, a declaration of war?" Senya cheered as Arajin gulped nervously. Both of them grabbed some drinks and leaned out of the window. 

There, they saw Ryoko watering the plants with Mahoro while constantly teasing the smaller girl. "Ara-chan... you know that Ryo-Nee is still getting bullied, right...?" Matakara broke the silence.

"What? Oh... Yeah. Those Yankee girls aren't even bothering to hide the fact that they're bullying her..." Arajin replied nonchalantly.

"How can you be so calm?" Matakara asked in an exasperated tone. "Ryo-nee needs our help right now!" he insisted, and Arajin looked at him, confused.

"Oh... Ah... you and she went to different middle schools, right...?" Arajin realized, nodding to himself.

"What does that have to do with what's happening...?" Matakara asked, confused. Arajin grinned widely, slapping his back.

"Fine, fine, it'll be fine," he assured. "Nee-san... she's got a knack for giving people a taste of their own medicine."

Ryoko's POV

As soon as I opened the door to the infirmary, I was met with a scene of chaos. 

Medicine bottles lay shattered on the floor, tablets scattered everywhere, rubbing alcohol emptied, curtains and blankets torn to shreds. 

"This is it!!" Something snapped inside me.

Fueled by anger, I stormed out of the infirmary, knowing exactly where to find the girls who had been tormenting me, thanks to Mahoro's earlier revelation. 

I approached the room, where Marito sat with them in the middle, all of them laughing.

They fell silent as I banged the door open. "You fuckers, enough is enough!" I raged, my voice echoing in the room. They all flinched at the intensity of my anger.

"Ryoko you--" Marito was about to speak, but I cut him off. "Shut up!! I ain't here for you!!" I turned my attention to the girls. "I don't care what you do to me, but wreck the infirmary is crossing the limit!"

One of the girls scoffed, "And what are you going to do about it, huh?"

"I'll make sure you regret it," I retorted, my fists clenched at my sides. "Hey, calm down, all of you..." Marito intervened.

But I wasn't listening. My patience had worn thin, and I was done with being pushed around.

"The feud between the rival gangs remains unresolved., Marito," I snapped frustrated. "Students from both Siguma and Minato Kai come to get treatment, and now because of you BITCHES they're greeted with this mess!"

Marito's expression softened slightly, but before he could respond, I turned my attention to the girls.

One of the girls scoffed, "So what? It's not our problem."

I felt my blood boil. "Consider this my first and last warning, Akira." I stated coldly. 

Their smirks faded, replaced by looks of annoyance. "Who do you think you are, talking to us like that?" one of them sneered.

"I'm someone who's had enough of your crap," I shot back, my fists clenched at my sides. "If you think you can get away with this, you're sorely mistaken."