Yuki was an outgoing and sweet boy, he had a loving Mom and Dad, got good grades at school, and his parents were proud of him. Then it all went downhill when his mom died. His father started to get abusive, and he started getting more and more close...
put on the song when it says so, the song is called The strays by Sleeping with sirens. The face claim I'm using for Yukihara is this cutie [ig] @do.hyeon_im.
I woke up to another beautiful day, the sun shining and feeling great! As if. I was woken up by my father as usual as he kicked my side with his work-boots, causing my body to ache painfully. "Wake up you piece of shit! You need to go to school!" He clutched my hair and made me look at him "And if you tell anybody about how you got those injuries you know what happens... it already happened ones before after all." He spat in my face and tossed me back on the bed, walked out of the room and slamming the door behind him. "Don't you dare come back late! Again!" He yelled before closing the front door and finally leaving.
I got up with great difficulty and grunted in pain when my waist, where he kicked me, started to sting. I stumbled to the bathroom so I could take a quick shower and take care of my injuries and make sure they were all covered. When I looked into the mirror I saw that there was a blue bruise on my right cheek, from yesterday when that excuse of a father hit me. My waist was also starting to swell a little and turn red, along with a shoe print on my chest.
I grunted loudly when my ribs also started to ache, quickly getting on the hot water and allowing my muscles to relax. After around 15 minutes I got out and dried my body, putting some bandages on the re-opened cuts on my wrists that, started bleeding a little. I took care of the wounds on both my waist and chest before cleaning up the mess I made.
I stagger back into my room and do my best to get dressed, putting on some black skinny jeans and a black and white striped turtleneck. The skinny jeans almost looked like normal jeans since I was so thin.
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just imagine this with black skinny jeans and some sneakers
I dried my hair and made sure it looked decent enough to last for the day. I put some make-up over my dark circles and the bruise on my cheek, making sure they were difficult to spot. I took a deep breath before putting my jacket and shoes on and walking out the door. I shivered as the cold air hit my warm body, looking at the snowy streets, softly smiling through the pain 'If only she was still here... she would have loved this weather.'
I put on my usual emotionless mask and grabbed my phone, scrolling through my music while sticking in my earbuds.
Put on the music
When the song came on I softly started singing along to it, walking to a new school yet again.
Hubcaps and ashtrays
I was born but I wasn't raised
The big wheel the black space
Tried my best but wasn't praised
Hell is so close to Heaven
Hell is so close to Heaven
Hold on don't look back
You know we're better were better than that
Lost and thrown away
You know we're better were better than that
We are the strays (whoah)
We are the strays (whoah)
Train tracks to the stage
Play that role, the one you made
Long nights and the worst days
Lived it all, but I didn't break
Hell is so close to Heaven
Hell is so close to Heaven
Hold on don't look back
You know we're better were better than that
Lost and thrown away
You know we're better were better than that
We are the strays (whoah)
We are the strays (whoah)
My whole...
I pulled out my earplugs when the school came in my sight, it honestly amazed me to an extent that I didn't want to believe it at first. Of course, I was surprised by the size of the building, sure, but what really surprised me was the colour...who in their right mind would paint a school pink?!
I softly shook my head and walked inside the school building, cringing slightly at the yellow dresses and blue uniforms. No way in hell was I wearing that uniform.
I arrived at the office after looking around for a bit. I smiled kindly at the woman that was sitting behind the desk "May I get my timetable, please? My name is Yukihara Tatsuya" she looked up at me before giving me a quick smile and searching something up on her computer "Wait just a second, I'll go get it for you." She said while standing up and walking over to the printer.
Not long after she came back with some papers in her hands. She sat down again and gave the papers to me "Goodluck on your first day" she said while giving me an encouraging smile. I thanked her and started looking for my class, my shoes squeaking against the tiles. It was silent in the hallways since classes started already. "1A...1A.," I mumbled to myself while looking around the abandoned hallways, sighing in relief when I finally found it. I took a deep breath before timidly knocking on the door.
I waited a second for the teacher to call me in before I carefully opened the door and proceeded to walk in. I shyly looked at the ground because of all the stares I was getting "Please introduce yourself to the class... Mr. Tatsuya" my teacher asked me after checking who I was. "My name is Yukihara Tatsuya but I'd rather you call me Yuki, also I'm 16 years old," I said in a soft voice while anxiously looking at the faces in front of me. "Does anybody have any questions for Mr. Tatuya?" The teacher asked the class, making me strangle her in my head for making me talk even more. A few students raised their hands, making me curse the teacher inside my head.
The teacher chose a girl at the front with hearts in her eyes...weird "Are you single?" She asked shyly, looking at me with anticipation. I licked my dry lips and looked back at her "Y...Yes, I a..am" I choked out nervously, my father would never allow me to date, he probably wouldn't even allow me to make a friend. A boy was chosen next, he timidly looked up at me "What's your sexuality?" He asked in a soft voice, and guessing by the gasps around the classroom this was probably him coming out of the closet "I don't really know yet...I'm sorry."
"Alright, now that's enough" The teacher looked around the classroom and then back at me "you can find your seat in between the Hitachiin twins, please raise your hands" she directed the last part to the twins that sat in the back of the classroom. They were both really attractive, and both staring at me with slight smirks. I felt my face heat up making me look down, shuffling over to the desk.
I silently grabbed my stuff while I sat down at the desk. One of the twins sat in front of me and the other one sat behind me. I grabbed my sketchbook and started drawing, ignoring everything around me, including the twins that were burning holes in my head.
