Belamour | Bonten Trio (HIATUS)

17

You bid goodbye to Tora after leaving his house both your face was still blushing red, Tora sent you off with a chuckle, rubbing his nape.

You were rummaging for your keys when you were outside your front door and realized you forgot to bring it and unfortunately for you, nobody is home right now. You brought your phone up and started calling.

Y/N: Tetta, are you coming home soon?

Kisaki: Who are you? My mother?

Y/N: You dumbo, I forgot my keys. Get your ass back now and unlock the door for me.

Kisaki: Serve you right. 

- HANGS UP -

You stomp your feet and groaned when your idiot brother hung up on you. You looked to your right and tried to get a peek at Kazutora from his room window that was visible, your face started heating up and you shook it. No, I shouldn't disturb him guess I'll just kill some time by walking around. 

Your shoulder hit someone while you were walking, you harden your fist and turn around roaring, "HEY WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOIN—" your voice trailed off when you saw who it was. 

Bitch A: "Isn't this that WITCH?"

Bitch B: "OMG! You're right! SHE'S SOOOO SCARY!!" 

Bitch leader: "Hey WITCH, heard you dropped out of school after a huge SCANDAL! HAHAHA"

Your fingers tighten around the strap of your sling bag hanging on your shoulder, your head tilted down as your lock your gaze on the ground afraid to look up at them. You wanted to garner the courage to fight back, mentally you were telling yourself they can't control you anymore.

"HEY WITCH, LOOK at me when I'm talking to you" the leader of the girls spoke as she strike a hot stingy slap across your face, her nail extension scratched your face as 3 strokes were imprinted on your skin and blood starts to gush out.

"BORING! Let's not waste time on a mute HAHAHA" Bitch A laughed and 3 of them left while you stood there trying to hold back the tears hanging on your eyes, your efforts were futile as pearls of droplets started dripping straight down on your shoes. You violently rub your eyes and turn around, running back home.

You sat in front of your front door, hugging your knees while your face was buried in your own embrace. You looked up when you heard keys jangling, your brother is back and was unlocking the door. 

You ran inside the house and straight into your room when the door was unlocked before your brother could even talk to you. You wanted to escape any confrontation, not wanting to show your vulnerable side to anyone. Not even your own family.