A/n: This will probably my biggest story I've thought of so far, and possibly one of the most dark and fucked up stories I've written so far.
Y/n was a pawn to Rias Gremory. After being betrayed by her, and the past that he experienced, he vowed for...
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Today was just like any other day. I head to the train station. I close my eyes and get ready to embrace death. As I do, I remember the little cat and step back, tearing up. The train then passes by as I fall to the ground.
Aya: Every day, all I think about is dying.
Business Man: Isn't it a bit too early for this? Get off the street.
I then slowly stand up and head to my school, Eastside Academy and go to my locker. I look to my left and see my tormentors.
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Sarina: The hell are you looking at?
I then look back at my locker to grab my shoes.
Aya: Ow!
I look and see that they're full of sharp objects, like tacks and razor blades.
Sarina: God, she's pathetic.
Erika: Should we record it?
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Ai: Great idea!
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