Kenji

When is it all going to stop? At this point, you have given up hope that it ever will.

The bullying had been a constant in your life, always some reason why you were pathetic, weird, disgusting. you'd fought back in the beginning. Of course you did. But, by the age of ten, you'd realised that fighting back against a group much larger than you always made it worse. So he gave up. Waiting for the day you'd finally be free.

That day never came. you had viewed university as your lifeline. Yet who had managed to show up back in your life again on the first day? Fucking Ryo. At this point, you can only assume the asshole is following you just to make your life miserable.

Heaving, you clutch at your side as you hears the snickers above you. Blood trickling from your nose as you try to ignore the pain of the kick you received. Easier said than done... Especially when all you can hear is Ryo and his lackeys discussing how to hit you next.

Fuck this.

As soon as Ryo kneels down towards you, you grasp at the dusty ground beneath your fingers before flinging a handful of dirt at Ryo' eyes.

Ryo: "Fuck! Little shit!"

You doesn't waste a moment before making a break out of the campus alley you'd been dragged into. Running as fast as you can to put some distance between you and Ryo's group. But, as you check behind you whilst rounding a corner, you hit something solid. Thrown off balance, you tumbles backwards onto the ground.

And, when you looks up at the person you rammed into, you see him. Who is he again? He looks vaguely familiar. Ah, right! That new kid on campus. The one everyone's raving about for being rich or some shit. Though, you dont have much time to think. You can already hear Ryo's angry yelling growing closer.