*TW* blood, yandere behavior, bad grammar, violence,abuse,suicide
this is not a reader x Leon Kuwata, this is OC x canon and just a bunch of OC lore lol
Saiko is a young middle school girl with no talents. no talents whatsoever. she's silent,studies...
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OCTOBER 5 2005
JAPAN
(TW; HARASSMENT, BLOOD)
RING-RING!!! Oh? Oh right. School already ended. So quick. I sigh as I grab my stuff from my bag and walk outside the school. Great, I hear chuckling behind me. Who can it even be? Maybe some bullies or that group I bumped into before...or maybe it's someone else? Meh, who cares, I just want to leave...I sigh as I leave the building. I see a few students get picked up by their parents. How lucky. I wish one day my dad would come pick me up. I start walking towards the bus stop when suddenly I get grabbed from behind! What the fuck?!
-H-hey, what are you-- *I say before I get cut off by a familiar voice*
-Hey weird girl, remember when I said we'd get back to you later? *the girl said, the rest of her group giggling
No fucking way... you're kidding me, right?! I had just bumped into them! They pull me forcibly to the back of the school
-Aw, you look so weak! *The blond one says, pinning me to the wall*
-Not to mention poor too! How long have you had this uniform? Did your little daddy not have enough money to buy a new one so you had to re-use the one he bought since 6th grade? *The brunette girl says, chuckling with a sly smirk*
-Uhm-m n-no..actually he- *I try to respond, yet get caught off by the blond girl pushing me to the ground, aggressively then stomps her feet on my back*
-We didn't ask for you to speak, loser *she responds, pressing harder on my back*
-W-what did I do to you?! *I asked, feeling a huge amount of pain, trying my hardest not to cry*
-Hmmm....you existed as a pathetic bitchy nerd
-T-that doesn't have a-anything to even do with yo- *I respond, getting cut off*
-Who said you could speak back, huh?! *she stomps on my back, harder than before*
I taste blood in my throat. This always happens to me. I get beaten up for the smallest things. Why? I don't understand haven't I suffered enough? I kicked over, my stomach grieving with pain. I feel more and more kicking and stomping on me. I hate it. I can't even hear the voices anymore, all I feel is pain. I feel blood running down my forehead. It hurts so badly...so painful....and so long...when will it end?-
My thoughts get cut off by the sound of screaming
-HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF HER!
(END OF CHAPTER TWO)
HELLO MY DEAR FRIENDS!! WOW, THANK YOU FOR ALL THE READS, EVEN THOUGHT IT'S NOT MUCH YET,IM SO SO SO GRATEFUL!! SORRY IF THE CHAPTER IS SHORT,I WANTED TO REALISE IT SOON AND ALSO BECAUSE I..don't know how to draw a scene where a character gets beaten up,,,thanks to my friend for giving out a silly idea!!
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