Hey I'm back for a new Assassination Classroom Story, now this one is going to be darker then the other, so I go ahead and warn those. This a trigger warning for those with a faint heart. So read at your own risk.

Isogai Yuumi, a third year student in Kunugigaoka Jr High in class 3-E, ranked second in his class and is the male class representative. He has spiked brown hair and pale golden eyes. He's a reliable, modest, and cheerful teen, even though his family is dirt poor he tends to try and make the best out of it, after all a sick mother and a dead father along with 2 younger siblings doesn't make trying to stay above easy. Especially when your school bans its students from having jobs.

But Yuuma would do anything for his family...anything.

And this is where our story begins.

It was an overcast rainy night in the city, people on the streets hurried on their way to a shelter from the rain as street lamps and store shop windows were their only source of light. However one person decided to take his time in the drizzling rain; he had golden orange hair that shined with rain droplets, and golden orange eyes lost in thought.

But what About?

His best friend, Isogai Yuuma. They've been friends since they were kids and practically knew everything about each other but lately he's been getting these strange emotions towards the brunet and noticing parts of his friend that he never thought too much about before. The way his smile brightens a room, the way his eyes sparkle, how his hair frames his perfect face, not to mention how beau-

The teen stopped himself mid-thought. Was he ,Maehara Hiroto, the so called ladies man of class 3-E, about to admit to himself that his best friend was pretty? Well of course he's good looking and attractive, that's why he has so many admirers on the main campus, and they've been friends forever, so it wouldn't be too surprising if he admitted to himself that he too found him attractive. In a non-romantic kind of way. After all that's normal between friends...right?

There was noise. Stopping he turned his head towards the sound and saw a dark, poorly lit alleyway as it continued. It sounded like moaning, but if you listened closely you could hear quite sobbing. What was going on there?

The young ginger stayed put, listening. He couldn't just stand there and do nothing, but he had no real idea on what was happening in that ally. He than heard a yelp, followed by a breathy whimper,"P-please...stop..."

"Hey now, don't be like that. I gave you a major bonus and all I want is what I payed for."

"B-but yo-" The meek voice was cut off due to a sharp slap to the face which caused them to whimper in pain.

The sound of a body being shoved harshly onto the wall could be heard as another whimper escaped the second person. "Now you listen here you little bitch I could've just taken you by force and left you with nothing , so you might wanna be a little more grateful."

Maehara teeth grit, couldn't take it anymore. He had to intervene. "Hey let 'em go!"

The taller of the two people coated in shadow looked over at the ginger, a visible smirk could be seen on his features. "And what are you going to do if I don't?"

Hiroto's eyes narrowed at the older man. "The police. I have a friend whose parents work for a nearby station and I can give a pretty accurate description to them and you'll be behind bars before the night's over."

A growl escaped the larger shadow's throat,but sighed in the end. "Alrighty then," He dropped the smaller shadow onto the ground which ended up with them yelping, "I was getting bored anyway."

Orange eyes glared at the man as he walked pass him and back onto the street. Once out of sight Hirito turned back towards the smaller shadow, "Are you alri-?"

His voice got caught in his throat as he saw who it was. Isogai. Isogai Yuuma in a very disheveled uniform, with his pants still in the process of being pulled up. Soaked hair clung to his face as the small hair antennas on his head drooped down. His eyes shined with unshed tears as they looked up at his long time friend.

"Y-Yuuma?!

"Hiroto..."

"Yuuma what happened?! What was all of that?!"

"I-I-I...W-w-well..."

The ginger's eyes strayed as he noticed an opened, small square wrapper and white stains on his clothes, the ground, and the wall. Maehara may not be the smartest person in class 3E but he could put two and two together.

"H-how could you?" He asked softly, sounding betrayed.

"I-I can expla-"

"NO! I don't wanna hear your excuses you-you slut!"

Tears gathered in golden orange eyes, he then turn tailed and ran. He ignored the pain in his chest as his heart broke hearing the anguish cries of his friend for him to come back. But he didn't.

Something he'd soon regret.