"Let's go to the arcade. " She was so excited, she grabbed my hand pulling me along with her to the route we usually take to the arcade.

"I am so glad you're safe now, Usagi."

"Usagi?" She looked at me confused as I grinned at her funny expression poking her nose with a "boop" before we both laugh. She reminded me of a rabbit, one who was gentle and cuddly with lots of energy but is different from everyone else.

"I like it, but please call me Y/N. " She giggled before we bumped into someone making her fall to the ground and realising the day of happiness was all too good to be true.

"Wow little Nousagi and Suguru! What a couple we have here. Haha!" I spoke too soon about our happiness and end of our pain. It was all just beginning.

"Ni~chan p-p-please can you h-h-help me?" Her nerves turned her words into a pattern of glitches as she stuttered in fear knowing no one would help us.

"Okay. I wi-" That's when I felt my body be rocked back into someone who held me away from her as she still in my sight crying and screaming my name. Trying to break out of the hold, I began to see her body be flung around like a puppet on strings as each guy began to misuse her beauty for their own desires , her face was not showing anything anymore as she stared at me with tears filling her eyes as she silently cried whilst I hopelessly watched them abuse her delicate and fragile body. She began to- she began to- AHHHH I CAN'T !!! She began to bleed in all places I never could imagine was possible to bleed that much, as some of the bullies held my eyes open to forcing me to watch her torment whilst my weaknesses showed before being beaten to a pulp. All I could hear was her screams in the darkness.

Then a flick in me switched.

She was gone...

After that day...

Her face bruised, bloodshot eyes, her body gripped with bruises of the past and scars reminding her of how I couldn't protect us

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Her face bruised, bloodshot eyes, her body gripped with bruises of the past and scars reminding her of how I couldn't protect us. She was always silently muttering to herself about what I couldn't remember, but what confused me was when we met she didn't look at my face. She treated me like I was like them guys who allowed what she had suffered due to being there for me throughout our last months of school. She was traumatised to be in my presence and the last time I saw her was in game as I played her character in the game I created. But in person was more painful watching her walk away with not much to say except.

"I never want to see you again. "

My world came crashing down as I believe when I blacked out was when things went south.

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