❝Revenge is not necessarily a good thing they told me, that's why I prefer to call it payback instead because why not return the favor?❞
Growing up without parents looking after me, learning to become an independent adult and lead an ordinary life...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
CHAPTER 5: REST IN PEACE, MY POOR HEART
«────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────»
「Ayumu's POV」
❝Hey❞
When i stopped scratching at my eyes and when I look up, who I see is a smaller boy with black hair holding out a flower to me ❝Don't cry❞ He said.
It was a carnation. He must have picked it up somewhere around here.
At that very moment, I stopped crying because when I finally registered who the boy was in front of me was someone familiar...
No way in hell.
I-I... This isn't a dream, right? Right?? RIGHT?!
The more I think about it, the more flushed I get when I realize he was trying to cheer me up in his own awkward way. He looked at me when I didn't respond, he seems a bit lost on what to do next.
But what he did next is what causes the loss of my poor heart...
❝Here❞ He placed the flower behind my ear.
Oh, no.
Don't let your inner girly side come out, don't let it out, don't let it out, don't let it out-
❝You know, for a guy, you have a cute face, don't you? You almost look like a girl❞
❝U-Uh...?❞
Ack! I let it out!
❝Hey, are you alright? Your face look a bit red... Did you cry that hard enough to be this red?❞ He laughed awkwardly, poking my cheek ❝If you don't want to be bullied, you should just fight back❞
❝B-But...! I... I... don't know how to fight back...❞ I whispered, averting my eyes elsewhere ❝Why a-are you being s-so nice to m-me? I'm just... a. stranger to you...d-don't... you find my eyes... creepy?❞
