Kazama
"Mom, I'm home." I said taking a seat on the sofa. "How was your day back at school?" Mom asked from the kitchen. "It was good. I'm happy to be back with the same friends again." I said. "Were you able to adjust? I mean the friends are the same but you haven't seen them in so long. And how are the teachers?" She said with a frown. "Don't worry, mom. I'm not a child anymore. Everything is fine. The teachers are great. I can adjust. Afterall kasukabe is where I grew up. And my friends here love me, no matter what." I assured her. "That's good. Let your friends know if you face any problems." She smiled. "Ofcourse mom." I smiled back. "I'll go washup."
"Will things be the same here?" I sighed to myself. When me and Senpai were dating we didn't exactly keep it a secret. Ofcourse we never really officially came out but we weren't hiding either. Senpai was popular and that's why nobody dared to say anything against him. But after the incident, I was alone and there was no Yuto Senpai to protect me. That's why I was usually picked on by other stronger boys. Before they usually only called me slurs and stuff. But without Yuto Senpai, the bullying just kept getting worse. Until one day, I was so badly beat up that I had to be hospitalized. That's when my mom realised things weren't good. Which is partly the reason why I came back to Kasukabe. Only partly cuz ofcourse I missed being here even if it wasn't for the horrible people there. And I couldn't bear being in the same place. So many memories. I couldn't possibly control myself from bawling my eyes out everytime I saw the rooftop where we shared lunch or the hallways where we walked hand in hand. The stairs from the second floor to the rooftop where we first met. I just...no I don't need to think about him anymore. I want to stop these thoughts. I felt numb. As if I haven't felt any emotions for a long time. I sat on the floor with my back against my bed. I pulled out the box under it and took out the blade I was hiding under all the letters and gifts from him. No, I'm thinking about him again. 'Shut up' I told my brain.
I held the blade staring at it and at my bare wrists for a minute. I slowly brought it towards my left hand. I pressed it against my wrist feeling my heart beating loud in my chest. I brushed it on my bare skin as fast as I can. And for a second time. Third. Fourth. Deep red liquid started dripping down from my hand. I watched it slowly dripping down, drop by drop. I held the blade again. One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. These weren't as deep because I didn't have enough energy left to hold the blade firmer. But the red of the blood didn't mind that. It flowed out my skin like water. I looked at my hand again. It was red with blood that kept dripping on the floor. I looked at it once more and muttered,
"I'm crazy, right, Senpai?"
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To Be With You | Shinchan X Kazama | BL
Fanfiction11 years later, Shinchan and Kazama are in high school now. The two friends are unaware of what the future holds for them and how their feelings for each other grow and how each person around them impact the dynamics of the story. • • • • • • • • •...