Jack White, I'm just your average guy, born in a city called "Death" ... And that was a lie... I look up the sky and it was beautiful... Then again, it was a lie. Small drops of water started to fall... Now it's beautiful. Lightning started to strike, and so I began to hike, planning to end my life.
*Smack*
I felt a stunning pain on the back of my head, and it sent me back to reality... Oh right... I'm at school... So that was just in my head... In my imagination.
" O~i shrimp, how could you think of something else while massaging me, you perv~"
... Who was she again?... Barbie...? I don't know... I can't remem- ah, right... She was the reason why I'm called a pervert at school and at home... She dragged me into the girl's bathroom and sent me paralized with a drug, and to make it look like I molested her, she put my hands on her private parts with tears all over her face... Pathetic... I was naive to think she would be my first friend.
" Why are you doing this to me?" I asked, listening to my own voice makes me realized how lifeless I am.
" You silly shrimp! Of course it's because I LOVE you! " she answered with a bright smile, nearly making me forgot how crazy she is by that very innocent smile. Pinching my cheeks gently... But the look on her eyes were killing me, it felt suffocating. If this is what 'Love' is... Please, I beg of any God or Demon in this time, era, and space... I don't want it, nor do I need it!.
I can feel my tears starting to stream down to my cheek she's pinching gently, her finger got wet, she licked my tears on her finger, and blushed.
" You're so sweet!" She said in ectasy... With both of her hands in my neck, she wasn't gripping firmly... But I already felt suffocated, her eyes that shines in pleasure drowns me... It's asking me to be hers only.
" Please... Get tired of me already..." I whispered. She pouted, displeased by my words, her grip was getting tighter and tighter.
" Don't cry, don't cry. I'm just giving you my love." She tried comforting, but her grip was getting tighter, she kissed my eyes, and I can feel that she's drinking my tears... My sadness only grew. She released her hands and started playing with my hair, then her right hand lowered and caresses my left eye, then down to my nose and mouth.
" Your lips are soft, I wonder how many girls have kissed it..." She said, pondering, and I can feel chills from her every word, I shivered. Her left hand pulled my back hair and that forced me to look at her face... It's a demon...
" Hey, I asked how many girls have kissed this lips!" She shouted angrily.
" N-none. " I stuttered, feeling all my limbs losing their strength.
" Eh?" Her face looked more excited. She already know that... But why does she kept on asking it over and over again... I'm tired of it... I'm tired of answering... Tired of everything. " Come here. " She ordered, patting the infirmary bed she's sitting on, asking me to lay there. I did as I was told, and she did as she wished. She unbuttoned my school uniform after taking off the cardigan, touching me as she wish and kissing whatever she laid her eyes on me... No pleasure came, only pure fear... It feels like a demon is the one on top of me... And not a human.
" I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I LOVE YOU!!" She uttered everytime her lips touched my skin... I felt paralized.