To the Beautiful you

In a small home, a child was being abused. His father kicked him and tried to strangle him.

"Where's your mother Ginga?!" his father asked ferociously.

"I-I don't know…" little Ginga said as his father threw him to the ground and kicked him again.

Outside of that small home, his mother watched as her son got beat up over and over again.

The mother cried and cried as she waited outside of the small house. She waited for her husband to come out, but sadly, he didn't.

The entire night was filled with screams and weeping voices from little Ginga.

Morning

A detective, known as Hyoma, wore a long coat, with a red tie, and a white polo with blue jeans.

He knocked on the door of the little house. No one answered, so he knocked again and again. Nothing but silence; he barged inside.

To his dismay, he saw his fugitive, drunk.

"Mr. Hagane, you are under arrest for murdering Mr. and Mrs. Gellad." Hyoma said slightly annoyed.

"WHAT!?" The father took an empty bottle of beer and smacked it on the head of the officer.

Mr. Hagane stood up trying to get away, but he was too drunk and he fell over instead.

Hyoma tackled him to the ground and punched him in the face.

"You shouldn't have done that!" The officer took out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed his drunk fugitive.

The cops came inside the small house and took the man.

The neighbors saw what was happening they threw food at the drunken man and kept on saying

"It's him!"

"He's the one who did it!"

"Go to hell!"

The officer stayed inside the little house for a few moments. He heard a small sob coming from under the dirty sheets.

Hyoma looked under the sheets and saw little Ginga; covered with bruises and a few scratches. He took the little boy and carried him outside.

"Someone please attend to this boy's need!" The officer shouted.

"He's 15, he can attend to his own injuries!" a woman shouted back.

"You; are you this boy's mother?"

"Sadly yes, y'know, none of this would have never happened if you would've just kept your mouth shut!" she spat.

The police officer just looked at the mother in shock.

"If you want my son, you can just keep HIM!" The mother declared.

America

"Pass it here!" said a young boy.

The cheerleaders, on right side of the field, were cheering for the young fellow player. He belonged to the school's soccer team.

"Ryuga Ryuga!

He's our man!

Can you defeat him?

NO ONE CAN!

GOOOOOOO RYUGA!"

The cheer captain of the cheerleading squad was Brittany Cliff; the most popular girl in school.

She gave Ryuga a wink, even though he didn't even notice it.

One player saw this and grew jealous, so he pushed Ryuga to the ground.

"GAH!" Ryuga grunted and fell to the ground rolling; he glared at the teammate who did that.

"Why did you do that?! BASTARD!" Ryuga shouted.

"Fuck you!" his teammate flipped him off.

Ryuga stood up and tackled the guy. He delivered hard punches to his face.

The coach saw him do this and told Ryuga to stop, but he wouldn't listen.

Brittany rushed to Ryuga and pleaded for him to stop, but he still wouldn't listen.

Ryuga hit the teammate so hard that the poor guy had a nosebleed.

"Ryuga, stop this at once!"

Ryuga stopped.

'That voice' he thought.

Ryuga stood up and looked at the person who told him to stop.

'Doji…bastard….'

"What do you want Doji?!"

"You're going back to Japan, Ryuga. You'll attend college there."

"What?! I'm 15, I'm not a genius!"

"Hm, I guess you want to take things slow. Okay, but you're still going back to Japan."

"What!? NO!" Brittany whined.

"This doesn't concern you, Miss Cliff, so please, mind your own business."Doji glared.

Brittany couldn't talk anymore; Doji's glare was like sharp knives pointing at her. It made her feel like a dartboard!

"Uhhh.."

"Stay out of this Brittany, you're so annoying!" Ryuuga groaned.

"All of your stuff has been moved, so there's no need to go back to your room. Just wash up and change into your clothes." Doji ordered.

"Tch!" He grunted.

But Ryuga did as he was told.

He went into the shower room and changed.

He now wore a clean white polo with his school tie, maroon pants, and black shoes.

'This is such a pain!' He thought.

"Hurry up, we're going to be late!" Doji hated to be late.

To be continued. . .

Thankyou for reading!

Thankyou for Won-chan for beta reading this! XDD