*MITSURU FUKUYAMA *
As everyone was cheering and talking, I went to sit back down.
"Sayuri..." I called and she turned around, then sat on the bed opposite me.
"Truth or dare...?" I asked. It was an anticipating moment.
"...Truth..." Good... Perfect...
I expected she had a hunch of what I wanted to get out of her. Since it was obvious.
"I have a good question... And you have to say the truth..."
*SAYURI SCHREIBER*
Oh, no... I have a feeling I know what he wants from me... But I guess I have no choice...
"Did you read that email? From my phone..." He glared at me, intimidating me.
His eyes were dark and furious, lighten by a spark of flames.
I don't know what to do... I have to tell him the truth...
"Yes..."
"You really are nosy..." he commented.
"Hey! What's going on?!" Yusari exclaimed as she was partially confused of what he meant.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to- It was an accident...!" I looked down in shame.
"Can you guys go?... This is something I need to settle with her...with her only..." Mitsuru looked toward them with his cold eyes, peering through their hearts.
"Alone?..." Yusari felt concerned.
"Come on.. let's go!" Maehara tried to grab Yusari by the arm and drag her out but-
"No!-" She confronted.
I stood up, since I couldn't bare to have them know the truth... The truth of what I know...
Somebody... wants Misturu dead...
"Yusari! Please...! Just go..." I said.
"...Fine..."
They both left us alone in a closed room... There was no way out...
I wonder... what will he do to me?...
⭐6 JUNE 2007⭐
🔴I HATE HIM!! I HATE MITSURU!!
JUST DIE!!
I H|A|T|E YOU!! JUST JUMP OFF A CLIFF AND DIE!!!🔴

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✴It was dark, that night... Screams echoing in the room... It was Mahiru's... It looked like torture...
It was indescribable... What happened that night...
Mahiru was being abused by her mother...
Mitsuru was sitting on the stairs... crying for help..
He had no idea of what he was seeing... His innocence faded..
His mother was beating Mahiru, naked and hitting her with a stick!
As Mitsuru saw this, he felt useless, he felt helpless... His face was dreaded with tears...
'I need to help her... Mahiru is gonna die!... I need to call for help!... But who will help us..? Everyone hates us... What do I do?..
I'm sure someone will hear and.... save us...' he thought, however, nobody was willing to come...
Rumour has it, that this family is crazy and that they would kill anyone who'd dare to come near them...
Misturu saw blood splattered in all different directions, he was frienghted to his bones... His spirit shaken, full of anxiety.
'No... I have to save her... she'll DIE!'
Mitsuru ran straight out the door, bare foot and slammed the door behind him, which caused his mother to startle.
She couldn't comprehend what happened?...
'Mitsuru would never... Isn't he afraid?.. Why would he run out?...' The mother thought in disbelief.
"You bitch. Listen up... Misturu just ran off..." She said in a slow and deadly monotone voice.
Mahiru lifted her eyelids immediately.
"He hasn't gone far..." She grabs Mahiru's head by the hair. Mahiru looked so disgusted.
"Get him back... Force him, if you have to... If you don't bring him back, then I'll kill him... infront of you.. then I'll hand you the knife... to take it on yourself..."
Mahiru felt pressured as her mother threatened her...
In Mahiru's mind, she saw her mother standing behind her as she looked into the mirror... "I'll kill you infront of your eyes..." The ghost spoke in the midst of her deadly mind.
Her mother then held her by the neck, with both of her hands.
Mahiru's expression was empty and dark... She stood up...
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Mitsuru ran as far as he could, he didn't take any turns, he just ran straight ahead. As he was running through the dark street, he tripped and fell by a lamp post.
There he sat crying, almost giving up... There was nothing he could do... There was no one in sight... it was all hopeless...
"...No! Mahiru chan! Aah!~" He cried.
At that moment, he screamed for his sister..." I'm sorry, Mahiru! I couldn't save you!" People became disturbed by this poor, hopeless soul in the middle of the empty street, and they began to withdraw their curtains.
Neglecting him.
"Mahiru!!"
Suddenly, Misturu heard a few steps walking towards him... he looked up and found Mahiru gazing down at him, with a blank, cold expression.
"Mahiru!!" He jumped up and hugged her with his surprised reaction.
"You're ok!" He screamed in joy, however... Mahiru pushed him away, leading him to fall back.
Of course... She is not ok...
Before, Misturu could process what was going on, Mahiru kicked his stomach. Misturu yelled in pain.
She then began to beat him, by kicking him harder and harder, on his chest, his head and stomach.
She didn't even say a word...
"Why, are you?!-" She kicked Mitsuru right through his mouth, forcing him to remain silence.
Mahiru bent down to his crippled body, grabbed him by the hair and glared at him.
"...You deserve to die..."
Mitsuru couldn't understand those harsh words... He's never heard it come out from her mouth...
He had nothing to say... and was dragged back home...
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*SAYURI SCHREIBER *
It's midnight... Mitsuru hasn't said anything, he just stood over his desk, his hand in his pocket and took out a purple book.
It seemed like he was skimming through it for a minute.
"Why were you snooping through my phone...? I told you not to..." he questioned, it felt like I was being interrogated.
"It was an accident! You were rapidly getting messages!... and...I accidentally saw it..." I looked down in regret.
"It thought you were honest... Now, you're lying..."
"No, I'm not! I'm not lying! I swear!... This isn't good... Who is sending you these messages?!"
"I don't know!!... And, you don't need to f*cking know!!" I know he's frustrated enough already... I'm making it worse... but, I'm worried..
"Why did he tell you to jump?!" I stood up in confrontation.
BANG! He slammed his fist on the desk. I froze in silence.
"Why...?" His hair covered his eyes... but after a short pause, he revealed a crooked smile. "Don't I deserve to jump...?!"
What the hell is he saying?! His mind...it looks like it's dismantling him.
"No! I didn't say that! What is wrong with you?!-"
"SHUT UP!!!" ...
My heart almost stopped.
Misturu is holding his head down... There is so much he's hiding inside, so much he wants to say... but... Why is he refusing to do so...?
"Misturu... Are you...giving up...already?..." Now, I realise how much he is suffering...
He has always thought about it... About killing himself...hasn't he...?
"What?.." he revealed himself, showing me his eyes, engulfed within hell...
"Don't give up! Please..." I said in worry.
Misturu clicked his tongue and turned around. "Tsk!... Get out..."
"I can't leave just yet...! There's something I need to do..."
"There's something I need to do..."
"No!! I know what you're thinking! Your-you're... Just like her!!" What is he saying...?
"JUST GET OUT!! YOU F*CKING SLUT!!" He starting to rampage, but I don't understand why...
"What?! I'm trying to help you-!" Suddenly, the door swung open, it was Mr Shintaru!
"You guys, just keep getting yourselves into trouble...! Do you have any idea what time it is?! It's time to sleep!.... And Sayuri...?"
"Yes..." I answered.
"Are planing to sleep with him...?" He said.
I looked at Misturu, who's hiding his face, and then back at Shintaru.
"What?!~ Eh! NO!"
"Then, get out..."
I looked back at Misturu and he has his eyes widened, when he notice my stares he quickly lowered his gaze.
I left and Mr Shintaru said to Misturu, "Never again, do I want to hear you speak in such a foul language!" He closed the door and yawned away...
To be continued...