Abuse but Love

Masato Otsuka

'Really she just has to sit next to me doesn't she mum!' Aiko sits next to me. "O-oh hi again" she says cheerfully I just look at her. I stand up and swing my chair half (Marcooo😭) way across the class room  "Stay away from me" I sneer at her. She look so shocked and terrified.  I walk back in and I realise she has a huge cut across her face. "Aiko you really should go to the nurses office you don't know what could have been on that screw from the desk." My mum/form tutor said. "I'll be fine Miss Otsuka" Suzuki just go please is all I can think. "Oi did I do that from that desk I threw earlier ?" She bites her bottom lip nervously, making me fidget I hope she didn't notice. "Urm y-yeah b-but its fine a screw was loose and flew out, that's all nothing to serious." How can she sit there and say that her cheek is bleeding badly. "Nope our not find" I grabbed her wrist and she flinched in pain. "What, what did I do now?" She pulled her wrist away. She started moving the cuff from her black cardigan around. I grabbed her by her shoulders swung her over mine and took her to the nurses office. I waited outside because my mother told me to seeming though it was my fault. We started walking back to class, "so are you going to tell my your name yet ?" She asked. I stopped "Fine! You wanna know that bad it's Masato Otsuka! Yeah remember that name." I couldn't help but get mad at her I was trying to avoid telling her. "Y-your here!!!! Why ?! Wasn't it enough in Japan?! Now here!!" She hit me in the stomach but it didn't do any damage i train every day. "I didn't wanna move here either Suzuki! My mum forced me!" She just looked at the floor in utter horror. "Look I've been avoiding my name and my face so you couldn't find out who I am !!! But you got on my last nerve!" I pushed her up against the lockers. "Now listen to me! My is NOT to know anything about me bullying you in Japan are we clear ?" She nodded absaloutly terrified. "Good" I started walking back and I grabbed her left wrist she moaned in pain "what is wrong with your wrist whenever I touch it you cry out in pain!" I just looked at her she wouldn't say anything. I pulled up her cardigan sleeve my eyes widened. I didn't know such and innocent girl would do such a thing to herself. She had fresh cuts all over her arm. "What is this ?!" I asked strict enough for her to answer me. "Cuts what else does it look like?" She was really upset with me. "Let's just go back to form!" And then we walked back in complete silence.