"What's that on your neck?" Akira said curiously.
"Huh? My neck?" Jamie said surprised, touching the side of his neck. His blood turned cold as he began to cover his sweater more up. Jamie cleared his throat and smiled, "It's nothing, should we go now?"
Akira looked at Jamie suspiciously as he got up from the booth they were currently in and so did Jamie. They gathered the mess from the table and made their way to the nearest trash can.
"I should go I have to go home and stuff, see you tomorrow," Jamie said a little nervous. Akira grabbed Jamie's wrist and he dragged him to the nearest alleyway, a dark one at that. Akira looked very angry and Jamie was shocked and wanted to leave as soon as possible before Akira saw his neck. "Aki! I really have to go now!" Jamie said trying to escape his grip but couldn't. Akira stopped walking as he forcefully put Jamie's sweater down from his neck area, he saw all the marks. Akira's blood boiled stepping away from Jamie and ruffling a hand in his hair. "What the fuck did you do?" Akira said in his stern deep voice. Jamie was avoiding eye contact and fixed his glasses. "N-nothing. . ."
"You did the job right? The one you told me you wouldn't do!" Akira said slamming his fist to the wall. Jamie winced still looking away and getting angry himself too. The two boys stood in silence as both were too angry to even speak.
"What do you even care Akira? This shouldn't concern you! I had to do this, if not what would my stupid dad say? YOU DON'T HAVE TO TELL ME WHAT I CAN OR CAN'T DO! THIS ISN'T YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS YOU HEAR ME!" Jamie burst out giving Akira one last glance before storming out. "FINE THEN GO DO WHATEVER YOU WANT BUT IF YOU GET HURT I WON'T HELP YOU!" Akira yelled as Jamie left.
Akira sighed sliding down the wall, putting his hand on his face.
"Why can't he see that he will just get hurt? This is so stressful. . ." Akira said as he got his phone out and called the first person he saw he regretted it but did so anyway.
"Hey, Aki-Kun!" An annoying voice answered.
"Yeah, Misumi-san want to come over to my house today. . ." Akira whispered.
He heard a gasp before a loud 'yes' echoed his ears.
"Be there in 30 minutes! I'll bring something sexy. . ." she giggled.
"Ah, what the heck did I just do?" Akira said with a sigh.