Broken and Scarred

No-one to turn to

"You're so cute, Kokichi~"

"Stop..."

"I'm so glad you're mine~"

"Please..."

"You know no-one loves you, right?"

"T-That's not true.."

"Yes it is. You're alone Kokichi. You always will be."

Always.

Always, always.

Always always always always always ALWAYS-

Ouma's head shot up from the pillow with a sharp gasp.

He calmed down slightly upon realising that it was just a dream, though the beads of sweat still remained on his forehead.

Ouma soon realised he was laying upon a bed.

Wait, Ouma thought. A bed? I'm not at home, am I? I was just in the bathroom with...

The boy stopped his thoughts there. He didn't even want to think about him.

Upon further inspection, Ouma realised that he was in the infirmary.

"Hi there!" A voice to his right yelled.

He let out a scream of shock, instinctively shielding himself with the covers on the bed.

The person giggled. "You're a jumpy one, huh?"

Ouma slowly peeked out from the covers. "S...Sorry.."

"Oh no, it's fine! I completely understand. You're socially anxious, huh?"

Ouma flinched. "U-Um..."

The person, who appeared to be a girl with blonde hair and magenta eyes, continued. "Or maybe you just hate people. Do you hate people? Are you just an asshole? You're probably an asshole. Or maybe you're a slut. I did find you covered in cum on the bathroom floor? Are you a slut?"

Ouma's eyes welled with tears. "I-I'm not a slut..."

"Liar!" She laughed. "Why else would you be covered in cum and sweat? I bet your boyfriend railed you real hard, huh? Cause you were unconscious when I found you!"

"He's not my boyfriend, I-"

She scoffed. "Oh, come off it."

Ouma almost burst into tears. "....." He looked down.

The girl giggled. "Oh, I'm Kaede Akamatsu, by the way. See ya, slut!" With that, she walked out of the infirmary.

Ouma layed back on the bed, pulling the covers up over himself as he drifted into a deep sleep.