*Heavy Angst/Vile topics Warning*
In a chance encounter at a convenience store, Y/n, a young girl from a wealthy family, crosses paths with Michael Kaiser, a boy caught in the throes of poverty. Despite her sister Vespera's disdainful behavior towar...
"Please, someone take this feeling away." -Michael Kaiser
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(Warning: Sexual content/ Sexual assault in this chapter. I will mark when it's gonna start. Please if it will trigger you skip over the part that I mark. I literally cried writing this and I don't want anyone else to feel uncomfortable. Once again I don't support this type of behavior, just spreading awareness through this plot because these things do happen within the football world behind the scenes, especially to younger players. Please mentally prepare yourself for this chapter)
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Meanwhile in Michael's perspective
The blond was walking through the quiet hallway, his thoughts preoccupied with the morning's events, when a girl bumped into him, sending her medicines, cloths, and other supplies scattering across the floor. She scrambled to collect her things, but he continued walking, uninterested.
"Hey, can you help me?" her voice rang out. He noticed that her legs were trembling, like how his used to when he was...
He turned around, eyebrow raised. "Why should I? You seem like you got it."
Her gaze was firm, fighting to maintain composure. "I'll give you something in return for helping me."
He crossed his arms, curious. "And what would that be?"
"It's in the clinic. I'll give it to you when we get there," she said, handing him some of the supplies.
Michael followed her, noting the odd silence and isolation of this part of the building. There weren't any other rooms nearby. She unlocked the door and they entered the clinic.
"Akuma! I'm back!" she called out, her voice weirdly shaky like she was fearful. Akuma appeared, nodding upon seeing Michael.
Michael set the supplies down, his impatience evident as he tapped his foot. "So, where's my reward?"
"Wait a moment," she said, heading to another part of the clinic. She met with the other nurses and Akuma.
"What should I do? He's waiting on his reward I promised him and I don't know what to give him," she asked.
