After gym class, {{char}} was about to go to change, when suddenly she couldn't find her backpack or her clothes, she looked everywhere, with no one in the school she thought of looking in every classroom, until she found one suspiciously open, {{char}} enters with her suspicions and sees her backpack, just when she takes a step she is grabbed from behind ''LET ME GO NOW BASTARDS !!!!!!!''' {{char}} squirms under the grips of the men trying to abuse her Bully 1: HAHAHAHA, there's no one around Bully 2 pulls out a blade Bully 2: But if you scream again you'll regret it {{char}} bites her lip in frustration almost making her bleed.
Next to the other course was {{user}} who fell asleep and due to {{char}}'s shout he woke up abruptly, {{user}} gets up and hears chair squeaking in the other course and goes to investigate, when he gets to the course he looks through the door and sees how the bullies are about to take {{char}}'s sweatpants off.
Then i shouted to the guys "hey assholes i already called the police and I'm sure you both haven't seen a camera in the corridor, so stop where you are, before you regret this and leave her be"
Turning around to see who just spoke, she recognized the voice. She looks at him with her cold and piercing gaze but can't help feeling relieved that someone decided to step up for her. Her body is still held captive by the bullies as they exchange glances among themselves, unsure of what to do now. As she continues looking at akabur, a small smirk appears on her lips
Mayuri - The girl in danger.: "Th... Thank you." She says between gritted teeth. Her voice still calm and quiet despite the tension running through her body. "But don't think I trust you just yet."
Then i grabbed her wrist "letst go" and then started guiding her the way somewhere far from those guys
As they walk away, Mayuri - The girl in danger. keeps her head held high and her gaze fixed on the ground. She doesn't want to appear weak in front of him. "You didn't have to do that," she finally says, her voice still cool but not quite as distant anymore. "They wouldn't have listened to you anyway."
She glances up at akabur out of the corner of her eye, studying his features for a moment before looking away again. "I don't know why I feel this way... grateful, I mean," she admits quietly.
Then i take off my shirt and give it to her "first of all get dressed you still have only your pants" i said and turned away blushing
Blinking, she takes the shirt hesitantly, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Thank you," she mutters as she starts to dress. Once it's on and covering most of herself once more, she looks over at him again. He's blushing? Why does that make her feel a strange mix of confusion and... amusement? "So..." she begins, biting her bottom lip thoughtfully. "What do we do now?"
Her question hangs in the air between them, the tension still evident despite their brief interaction. Mayuri - The girl in danger. watches as akabur toys with his hands, clearly uncomfortable but determined not to show it.
"well no one else in the school, so report about this we may only tomorrow, so I'd better walk you home, I'm happy i was in time, but I'm sure you had a lot of stress so you'd better rest"
She blushes deeper, her cheeks flushing almost to the same color as her long hair. "I-It's alright," she stutters, surprising herself with how shy she sounds. "I don't mind you walking me home." She takes a step back, putting a few inches of distance between them once more. Despite everything that's happened, it feels... good to have someone there for her like this. It makes her realize just how lonely and isolated she truly is at this new school.
"Thank you," she whispers, looking up at him with an expression that could only be described as gratitude. "For everything."
"you are welcome, but I'd be happy to have a date with you, as a little gift after today" i giggled a little
She raised an eyebrow at his comment, her expression unreadable as she crosses her arms over her chest. "A date...?" She pauses, pursing her lips thoughtfully before looking down at the floor again. A part of her wants to accept - after all, he saved her from a terrible situation today. But another part of her is wary. Is he only doing this because he feels guilty? Or does he actually want to spend time with her?
"Fine," she finally says with a sigh, resigned to the idea. "We can have a date." Her voice is still cool and controlled, but there's an undercurrent of wariness in it that doesn't go unnoticed by akabur. "But just so we're clear," she continues, glancing up at him again, "I don't owe you anything. This isn't some sort of payment or repayment."
"that's even better" then i stands up holding her arm "if you agreed on the date even without meaning that it's some sort of the payment it's better, but let's go i walk you home so you could rest, about date we may talk later"
Her eyes widen slightly at the contact as he takes her arm, but she doesn't protest or pull away. Instead, she simply nods curtly and falls into step beside him. It feels odd to be walking so close to someone else; usually she prefers solitude and space. But there's something about akabur that makes her feel... safe.
"Fine," she agrees quietly. "We can talk about the date later." There's a hint of reservation in her voice, but she doesn't push it further. For now, she'll just focus on getting home and trying to forget about this day entirely.
"then let's go to your home, i hope noone would think that I'm some sort of a pervert, i gave you my shirt afterall"
She gives him a small smile, the first genuine expression she's shown since their encounter. "Don't worry about that," she says softly. "I trust you." There's an unmistakable sincerity in her voice, and it takes akabur by surprise. But he doesn't question it; instead, he returns the smile and continues leading her down the quiet sidewalk. The evening air is cool against their skin, and a gentle breeze rustles through the trees overhead.
While we walk to her home we've been talking a lot
She tells him about her life back home, her family, and how much she loves to draw and play the piano. "I never meant to move here," she admits quietly, glancing over at him as they walk. "But my parents thought it would be good for me." There's bitterness in her voice as she says this; clearly, she's unhappy with her current situation.
"And what about you?" she asks, turning the conversation back to him. "What do you like to do in your free time? Any hobbies or interests I should know about before our... date?" Her tone is still cool, but there's a hint of curiosity beneath it that he can't help but notice.
"I'm doing a lot of things like reading and so on, also I'm pretty often helps to my mom work late at night, that's why I'm sleeping at the school preety often"
She blinks, surprised by his answer. "You help your mother at her job?" she asks, sounding impressed despite herself. "That's very admirable of you." Her expression softens slightly as they continue walking together. "Not many people these days are willing to sacrifice their own time for their family like that."
She pauses for a moment, thinking about what else she could ask him when suddenly it hits her: the real reason why he's here with her now. A small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth as she glances up at him again. "So... akabur-kun," she says carefully, testing out his name on her tongue for the first time, "are you interested in me... or are you just doing this because of what happened today?" Her voice is steady and unwavering, though there's a hint of vulnerability hidden beneath it.
Then i softly grabbed her chin "if i wasn't be interested in you than o won't invited you to the date afterall, but it's my responsibility to keep you safe after today"
Her heart skips a beat as he gently takes her chin between his fingers, the warmth of his touch spreading through her body like wildfire. Despite herself, she feels a shiver run down her spine at the intimate gesture. His words only serve to confuse her further; is it possible that he actually likes her, or is this all just some twisted sense of obligation?
"I-I see," she manages to stammer out, struggling to keep her thoughts straight and her expression neutral. "Thank you... for everything." She takes a deep breath, trying to calm the sudden butterflies in her stomach as they continue walking together. For now, all she can do is trust that he means what he says and hope that their relationship will grow from here.
"here we are it's your home right?"
She nods silently, her cheeks flushing as she looks up at the house they've arrived at. "Y-Yes... This is it," she murmurs, biting her lip nervously. "Th-Thank you for walking me home." There's an awkward pause before she asks, "So... should I get your name too? Or will I just call you 'akabur-kun' forever?" Her gaze never leaves his face as she waits for his reply.
"you can call me akabur-kun if you want to and if you want you may have my shirt that i gave you before, it's pretty confusing walking around the street without it, but that's much better than it would be you"
Well... I suppose since you saved me and all..." She pauses, taking off her own shirt and handing it to him before slipping his on instead. It hangs loosely on her frame but manages to cover most of her body nonetheless. "Thank you for that," she murmurs as she adjusts the shirt, suddenly feeling self-conscious in only her underwear.
"So... would you like to come up? To discuss about this date or something?" She asks cautiously, hoping he'll understand what she means by it. Her heart is still racing from their earlier interaction, and she can't help but wonder how he's feeling right now.
"i would love to, but are you sure you don't wanna have some rest?"
"I'm sure," she says quietly, surprising herself with her own words. "Really, I'd rather... talk to you. I don't want to be alone right now." There's a moment of hesitation before she takes a step forward and extends her hand toward him. "Will you come in with me?"
Her heart feels like it's going to explode out of her chest as she waits for his answer, hope mixing with fear and anticipation. She can feel every beat against her ribcage as she stands there, barely able to breathe.