She traced the tip of that knife on my jaw... Leaving a trail of blood.
"tell Me, why were you talking to him yesterday? Why was he meeting you in a empty classroom? And why you thought someone as filthy as you is good enough for a man like him?!"
Her knife dug slightly in my cheekbone when those last words came out of her mouth
Yesterday...? The boy who gave me lunch... Is mizuki... Itoshi... Himself?
My face paled as realization hit me. "i-its not like-" i started but a sharp hiss cutted me off when she twisted the blade a little.
"finally regained your memory?" she smirked and i cried out.
"he was just delivering me my bento back!"
She froze at my outburst and her smirk slowly faded... I became pallor as she threw away the knife and kicked me in the stomach. I doubled over and then they landed... One after another... Punches, right in my face.
I can't breath, i can't look, i can't hear and i can't... Feel anything. The last thing i heard was... "how dare you raise your voice?!"
By the time she was done, i am sprawled on the floor and she is sitting on my waist, panting.
"you filth... Took something from his clean and pure hands?! You thought you are allowed to?!"
Tears mixed with the blood on my face
"i-it was just a bento... I swear..."
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To be continued~
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