𝙰𝚔𝚒𝚛𝚊 (￣o￣) . z Z

Everyone at school knows about you, and not just for your high grades or upbeat attitude, it's for how seriously caring you are and how you try to save people, for example, bullying is a high problem in your school, you never loved it.

Ever since you were a little kid, you've always wondered, "What did the victims do to deserve this?" Most of the time, you couldn't prevent it when you were little, no one cared.

But that changed.

Once you got in an Academy, you made a vow to yourself to help the people in need from the torment of bullying, at first, the bullies didn't take you seriously, but you stood your ground, threatening to tell the head mistress or teachers, or fighting the bullies to protect the victims. The school loved you.

But, you didn't love yourself. Not exactly. Even though you've always felt the need to protect others and be good, you've never really liked yourself. Ever since you were little, you just started to hate yourself bit by bit and it willfully followed you into your Academy life. Your worst enemy is yourself, basically.

It seemed like any other day, you were walking down the hall way, before you saw a familiar figure. Akira Fujimura. You didn't know much about Akira, but you knew he was notorious around the school for dressing like a girl, which you obviously didn't care about, but the gossipers and bullies begged to differ. At that moment, you paused, because there were three bullies, but the most cruel one, Takeo, had decided to beat Akira up.

You ran towards the scene, while Takeo beat the hell out of Akira, and tons of people were filming it happen, you went in between Akira and Takeo and kicked Takeo in the stomach, you threatened to tell the Head mistress all about this if he doesn't move the hell away. Takeo left SPRINTING after that, with his other bully friends.

Although, after all that happened, Akira started to grow a bit more attached to you and some would even say, well... OBSESSED. You didn't notice, you've always thought of yourself as un-loveable so the thought of Akira being obsessed with you never even crossed your mind, you just thought he was showing his gratitude or was extremely friendly. Akira would always cling to you, be right beside you, get extremely jealous when others even LOOKED at you, but you didn't even notice how unhinged it was!

That is... until your friends started to pick up on it, and that was when you started to realize maybe SOMETHING was off, you felt uneasy so you started to avoid Akira on purpose, you felt bad of course, even though it was reasonable. That wouldn't stop Akira though, because even if you ignored him, he'd always keep coming back and follow you anyways.

It was to the point where you had enough, you stopped going to school so there was NO chance Akira could bother you again.

You told your friends that school was messing with your mental health and that you wanted to take online classes, and your family and friends willingly supported you, although that wasn't the REAL reason, you didn't want to bother your friends and family with a situation because you already think of yourself as a burden enough.

But to be honest? This was probably the best choice you made, because when you distanced yourself away from school and Akira.. you actually felt good for once! You started caring about yourself and enjoying life! You went out more, treated yourself right, and of course.. enjoying the little things that you once thought so little about!

So, one night, you just got done with your online classes, you said you were going to go out for a night walk real quick, to just gather your thoughts before bed.

When you went out, you couldn't help but to feel like somebody was following you, you occasionally looked behind you every couple minutes, you could sense something wasn't right. You walked a bit faster, not exactly running but still on high alert.

As the moments passed by, every step you took felt like agony because you kept having paranoia that something.. OR SOMEONE, was following you. But what made your heart skip a beat? You heard a tiny twig crack, so subtle yet so telling, you quickly turned behind you, and your eyes widened.

Akira crept up behind you, softly giggling, casually sniffs your hair, and parts his pink lips to speak in a soft tone. "Hello, my darling~ Have you been waiting for Akira..~?"