And what about the boy who sat behind the phantom their leader and didn't tell a soul? What if he wasn't so passive, but instead worked the courage to join Akira and the thieves? Wouldn't it be a totally different story?
Started: March 03, 2018.
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The three musketeers were quick to make their way to school entrance.
After a quick scan of the area, Suzuki noticed their target. He was a young boy, however his face looked aged as bruises, big and small, colored his face black and blue.
His neck was wrapped in bandages and his face seemingly had a printed frown stapled on.
It was Mishima Yuuki.
The bruises on his face only strengthened their point, it was clear that the boy was being abused.
'Damn that Kamoshida...' Suzuki thought to himself as he glanced over to his two partners. Now that they had located him, it was only a matter of starting up the discussion, which surely would have been the hard part.
Ryuji and Akira returned the nod before entering the room; Akira went first, Ryuji second and Suzuki last. Without any delay, the trio surrounded Mishima.
With all of their history and rumors, anyone would be intimidated by the three who seemingly met business.
Ryuji was the first one to talk, he put on his best "friendly" smile.
"Hey, you got a second?" He questioned, the other two standing a half step behind him.
Mishima looked nervously between Ryuji, then at Suzuki and then finally at Akira.
Each one of the males was well aware of the bad reputation they held at the school; they could have easily been classified as the worst of the worse as far as the student body was concerned. Suzuki was sure that Mishima had heard enough rumors about himself and Akira, especially since the three of them shared a class together.
Mishima slowly turned towards the trio, a look of surprise on his face. "Sakamato...?" He asked, his voice soft, yet audible.
"What...do the three of you want?"
His grip on his bag tightened as he pulled the school bag close to his chest. Suzuki understood why he would be feeling scared, the top three biggest delinquents of the school had suddenly appeared behind him, demanding to talk.
Anyone would be frightened at that. Although at the same time, he couldn't help but feel amused at the idea of them attempting to rob Mishima of his money, seeing as that was probably what he was expecting. It wasn't their plan to do so, but even if it was, calling someone out in the middle of the hallway seemed dumb.
He let out a soft chuckle as his hand reached behind his neck, scratching his flesh. "C'mon~ we just want to chat." He explained as he lowered his hands before shoving them into his pocket.
He didn't pause, making sure he spoke softly, but clearly, just loud enough for everyone in the small hemi-circle to hear.
"Kamoshida's been 'coaching' you, huh?" Ryuji tilted his head slightly.
