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╭─ ❝ 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐘❞

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IT CAN'T be-- no it can't!

"And.." he gave a wicked grin, taking an intimidating step forward. "Why do you think the driver who caused this was never caught?"

It makes sense now. The goverment is corrupt enough to let go of the pawn of an influential gang affiliated individual because ...how else would they let go of the murderer of two people.

Your breathing became irregular.

It was a murder.

Not a tragedy but a murder all along.

Choji bent down to your eye level and said in a low voice, "Who do you think was behind all that?"

You couldn't move. You were petrified on the spot, too numb to move, to proceed the words coming out of his mouth. You breathed heavily.

Why do people do this?

"Yes, I think you're smart enough to have it figured out already," he tugged a loose strand of h/c hair behind your ear. "That was me."

As soon as the words escaped his lips, you pounced at him like a hungry predator. Gripping his collar roughly, you shoved him in a nearby wall as you spat the venomous words. "I will kill you!"

He let out a sinister chuckle which caused a chill to run down through your spine. Your eyes widened at the audacity him. Your fist clenched by your side as you lifted it up and connected it with his nose.

Crack!

You repeated the action twice until he switched the sides with you, shoving you against the wall by your shoulders.

"You want to know?" he questioned with a maniacal look.

no I don't. No-

You didn't reply, instead slammed your knee to his stomach without a warning and left him grasping for breath.

But you weren't done, yet. The rational side no more coaxed you into following its will. The left side of your shoulder felt heavy with impulsive whispers.

"you're disgusting! Disgusting!" You shouted at his face.

Your wildly pounding heart, rapid breathing and the distant punching were the only types of sounds to reach in your ears.

You lifted left feet to give him a kick on his stomach but he dodged it swiftly by crossing his hands to the front and the grin remain present on his face.

Not even a second later, your feet was lifted high up in the air and was slammed onto his head, the classic and the only move taught by Mikey to you which you had now finally performed.

He stumbled and fell down on the filthy floor with a thud.

You wasted no time. Without giving him any advantage of time you sat down on his torso, grabbing his chin harshly. "You're worth no hatred. No emotion."

Your fist connected with his nose once again.

He chuckled as the crimson blood flowed out of his nose.

Your nostrils flared at the response. Is all of it a game to him? How disgusting is he? How disgusting could one be? I hate it. I hate this world.

"I will tell you why, only if you stop punching me." he spoke In a croaky voice.

Reluctantly, you got up from your previous position and stood a good four feet away from the boy. Taken over by frustration, you wiped you face with your hands ony to feel it wet by the angry tears which sneaked out of your eyes, unknowingly.

The fake blonde finally lifted himself up. "Never said that I minded that position." a smirk formed on his face pissing you off.

When your expressions showed the signs to burst out in yet another incredible rage, his voice commanded, "Men!" two members appeared by his side.

You eyes travelled from one's face to another, already aware that what was about to happen.

"Restrain her." he commanded, pointing his index finger to you.

They lept at you, holding you by your elbows as Choji scoffed at your position, slowly dusting off the dirt which clung onto his jacket and clothes. Walking towards you, he said, " I will tell you why I did that."

You didn't reply, instead stared at him with the deadliest glare you could summon.

He continued, "Remember the day when we were alone in the park, fooling around at the age of 12..?"

At the mention, your mind replayed the memory.

- F L A S H B A C K -

Gloomy clouds soon approach the vast canvas of the sky over the city, completely blanketing it, giving the surroundings a crepuscular look while thundering, conveying rage which was soon going to be expressed as a heavy shower over the place and the citizens.

In a deserted playground sat two kids, uncaring of the predictable future of the weather, as they talked about various topic which one being how many friends they had.

"Right, Mr. Popular!" The e/c haircoloured girl spoke sassily with a bitter tone lacing her voice as she heard the dark haired boy brag about how many friends he had at school.

"You sound really jealous of me, Y/N-Chan." replied the dark eyed male with a taunting grin lingering on his face.

"Hah? Jealous? Of you? Because you have so many people surrounding you? Absolutely not!" you weren't the one to accept the face. "I prefer quality over quantity." you claimed.

The young Choji raised an eyebrow. "So you're telling me that I'm good enough of a company for you to avoid any other extras?"

Well, damn him! He has me surrounded. You cleared your throat slightly. "No." you uttered a lie just like that.

It was definitely a surprise that you liked someone's company but you weren't going to confess it. Nope, your ego was too big for that.

"Sure." was all he said with an eye roll before you heard a familiar voice yell your name.

"Y/N!"

Turning your face towards the source of the call, you spotted no other than your father, standing beside his wife.

They approached you two with slow steps and neutral expressions on their face but as they saw whom you were accompanied by, their expressions turned hard.

Your father gripped your hand gently and dragged you out of there while muttering in a low voice, "Don't go near that boy. He's dangerous and not a good news."

You tugged at your your which was gripped by him but he didn't let go, only tightened the grip.

"But why!" you asked stubbornly, not wanting to hear a warning without a logical reason.

"He belongs to the family of gangs. It's not safe at all honey," he finally et go of your hand when you three exited the playground. "I'm doing this for your own good." he shot you a smile.

"Quit going to that playground and make some new friends. I'm sure you will get some great friends." your mom spoke with a closed eye smile.

All that was conversed, not knowing that behind the shadows lurked the same boy, catching onto each and every word carefully, clinging onto the tone of voice, memorising it; as his teeth gritted together and fire danced in his eyes.

As if.

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What else would you like to see in this story? Maybe I can write it!

Also, sorry for late update guys. I'm not really well these days so I will not be able to update as frequently but for now, here is this one chapter. I already had it planned out so yeah.

-Mary🌸