Chapter 1

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The stranger and the figure

Shuichi's pov

The people around me seem off to be honest with you when they talk to me I get this weird feeling like no other. The feeling hurts my mind and chest. I look around at everyone but it feels like no one has noticed me. What am I thinking, of course, no one has noticed me well not yet at least I hope this year I meet some new people that actually like me. Maybe if I open up more yeah maybe that's it! I'll open up to people and start making friends.

*Bell rings*

It’s already time to go? Wow, not expecting that. While I was writing down an essay someone from my class threw a piece of paper at me, When I picked the piece of paper up and opened it it said meet me at the alleyway the address was nicely handwritten it had no signature on the paper. I was getting a bad vibe by the way it said
“ i will be waiting…’’ I got the chills down my spine. When the bell rang again I hesitantly got up and walked to my locker when I opened the door to my locker I got my books and went to my next class. It was so much stress, I shouldn’t stress so much about history class by the way I am getting A’s in all of my classes so why stress?
After school came around and I started to panic like crazy maybe I should skip the invitation WHAT NO! I’m not that type of person that skips a person’s invitation to hang out and get to know each other! So I went to the place where they said to go to.
When I got there I looked at my phone to look at the time and it says midnight?! IT HAS BEEN HOURS SINCE I GOT HERE?!?!? Gosh I need to get home I thought to myself before I could move I felt a hand on my shoulder. Was I shocked? Stunned? I couldn’t describe my feelings I felt breathing on my neck.

In action, I grabbed his hand and head-butted his nose, and flipped us over so he was on his stomach I grabbed on his arm and pulled it upwards making the person scream in pain I spoked up and asked them “ Who are you and how did you find me?’’ the pitch of my voice was deeper then quicksand it’s self which made them flinch. I grabbed my knife and held it up to them.
“ Wait WAIT!!! IT’S ME!!” they spoke up in fear I stopped and stared down at them I finally let go of them and stood up. They got up and looked at me “damn your strong Shuichi,”  he said rubbing his shoulder. Did he? Just say my name?!
“ how do you know my name?’’ I asked them “ Well you are the new student to the school am I right? ’’ I nodded in response “ well uhh I should introduce myself then. My name is Rantaro nice to meet you ” he shook my hand. I pulled my hand away and glared at him  “well I should get going nice meeting you Shuichi ’’ he walked away as I held my own hand “ what soft hands he has what am I thinking he looks like an idiot! ” I walked home. But when I got home I felt a scratch, not just any normal scratch it felt like it was burning “ o-ow!!” I yelped in slight pain blood was dripping down my arm. I went into the bathroom and washed my scratch with warm water and soap it kind of stung when I washed my arm. When I was done washing my arm I looked up at the mirror and saw a figure of a person standing behind me, I ran out of there as fast as I can. When I stopped running I felt warm air on my neck I panicked and just stood there like a cat catching its prey. I need to get out of here fast I tried moving my arm but it just couldn’t move I tried thinking of another way to get out of this situation.

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