COTE one shots

Perfection

"What happened Chiaki?"

"Oh hello Rokusuke, I hurt my knee." The girl muttered as she started tearing up. 

"One second." 

I started to examine Chiaki's leg, seeing how bad the wound was. I then decided a bandage would have been fine. As I finished wrapping the bandage around the winching girl's leg, I felt a firm hand on my shoulder. 

"Thanks Rokusuke, your always so nic- oh hello sir.." Chiaki muttered.

Oh lord. I turned my head around, to see my father looking over at me in disgust. He then turned to Chiaki,

"Hey, don't talk to my son again, your a waste of his team."

"Father!"

"Shut up and come home."

As my father walked on ahead, a sense of annoyance and vengence crept into me. Why is he like this? Why is he so controlling and oppressive? I just can't live my own life anymore.

Amma do my own thing, I swear...

****

I couldn't do anything I had sworn to do. My parents had sculpted me through their own eyes, not through mine. I was now strong, smart, and perfect. Someone who would be an heir to my father.

But I was lonely, friendless, and depressed.

I was going to be going to ANHS, which my parent's didn't want due to the lack of outside communication. But it was the only freedom I'd get. Or was it?

I wasn't sure anymore.

When I was in ANHS, I stayed how I was before I came to the school. I distanced myself from everyone, I was cocky and arrogant. No one approached me, and I wasn't sure how I felt about that. It's as if the hold of my parents was inevitable and too strong for me. I would never be free.

Or was it?

As I caught the chair Yamauchi had tried swinging at me, I watched him get escorted out of the class. I was then approached by a peculiar person, one I couldn't grasp.

"Koenji, did you do that so you could direct Yamauchi's anger away from the class? That was nice of you.."

"Nothing of the sort Ayanokouji-boy, I just felt like it."

I picked up my stuff and walked out the class, I did want to change, honestly. I would love to be someone who could socialise again and have friends. Over in the distance, I heard silent sobs. As I approached the sound, I saw Chiaki on the floor with her knee bleeding. 

I crouched infront of her.

"You never change do you Chiaki?"

Chiaki looked up at me with a teary smile.

"Neither did you."

sorry they're short, I'm lazy rn