This is just a practice story I'm making it may not be updated as often maybe once a month considering my other stories need to be updated as well. School is starting Monday for me so that's why my other stories have not been updated because I've been busy getting ready for the New Year.
Disclaimer: I do not own.
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Yuuri Shibuya currently at the age of fifteen was anything but normal. Most people labeled him as the freak of the whole world. Most of the day he spent day dreaming about his made up world and drawing pictures of it.
"Shibuya! Are you day dreaming again?!" a black haired boy with glasses on asked after slamming his hands on Yuuri's desk thus waking him from his own little world.
Yuuri looked up at his only friend. Ken Murata also age fifteen probably not so normal, but more so then Yuuri. The only difference was that this fifteen year old boy was possibly the biggest pervert in the entire world.
"I wasn't day dreaming" Yuuri simply stated getting out of his seat and grabbing his bento.
Murata laughed following his friend out the classroom to there favorite spot under an oak tree. "Sure if you count dreaming about a world that doesn't exit not day dreaming" he replied opening his bento.
Yuuri leaned back against the tree and looked up at the sky "I told you before that it does exist" he said stubbornly turning his gaze to his friend.
Said friend hummed "and what exactly is this real 'world' called?" Murata asked.
"I told you it's called Kyo Kara Maou" Yuuri replied.
"Well look what we have here it's the school freak" a tall brunette haired boy said while smacking Yuuri in the head. "Why don't you do us a favor and disappear to your little make believe land."
"It's not make believe" Yuuri growled getting up "and why don't you do me a favor and disappear of the face of the earth" he yelled shoving the other boy.
The brunette grabbed Yuuri by the front of his black school jacket and slammed him against the tree. "Better shut it before I decide to rearrange your face" the boy said angrily raising his fist.
Yuuri grabbed the others wrist trying to pry his shirt out of the others fingers so that he could get away before his face got smashed in. The other only smirked in triumph as his prey tried to get away in a failed attempt. Raising his fist even higher then before the boy brought it down with such a force it knocked Yuuri right off his feet into Murata who's lunch spilled all over Yuuri.
"That was only a warning next time I'll shut you up for good" he said laughing as him and his friends stalked off to make fun of other people.
"You and Oromoto can't go a day without fighting can you?" Murata asked.
Yuuri got up brushing all the food off himself "lets just go to class" he muttered leaving his forgotten bento on the ground as he headed to the entrance of the school.
"Shibuya Yuuri nice of you to join us for class" the teacher said turning his attention from the chalkboard onto the boy. "May I ask why you are dripping wet?" he added after looking the boy over.
Flashback
"Hey Shibuya I heard someone threw your bag in the toilet again!" a random kid yelled out making everyone else around him laugh.
'Not again' Yuuri thought before heading in the direction of the restroom. As he entered there was a clicking sound behind him signaling the door had been locked from the outside.
"Nice of you to join us freak" the same boy from lunch said.
"Oromoto what the fuck do you want now?" Yuuri questioned getting irritated by just looking at the boy.
"Just finishing what was started" Oromoto replied closing the distance between him and Yuuri.
Yuuri backed up till his back hit the bathroom door "look lets just settle this some other time I have to get to class before I am late once again" he said in a straight voice turning his face away.
"Oh no I think we should settle this right now as they say 'the sooner the better' right?" Oromoto said grabbing Yuuri's chin making him face him. Slowly he pressed his lips against Yuuri's sliding his hand down to hold onto Yuuri's waist he pulled him closer to himself.
Yuuri roughly pulled away "look I don't like you in that way and I never will so just leave me alone Akira" he stated.
Oromoto quickly put Yuuri in a headlock and dragged him to one of the bathroom stalls "I knew you would say that so I prepared something else for you" he said dunking Yuuri's head in the toilet bowl before flushing it.
Just then the bathroom door opened "Oi Akira! Are you done yet? Were going to be late" one of his friends said.
"Yeah I'm done" Oromoto replied heading out the bathroom door.
Yuuri got up squeezing out the water from his hair 'that's the last time I come in the boys bathroom' he thought before leaving though the door.
End Flashback
"No reason Mr. Watanabe" Yuuri replied.
"Well if you don't mind please take your seat oh and after school please report back here I would like to have a talk with you" Mr. Watanabe said.
"Yes sir" Yuuri muttered then heading down the row to his seat.
"Right choice not ratting me out" Oromoto whispered as Yuuri passed his desk before sitting down in his own.
After school
"Yuuri I know school has been tough and if Akira-kun has been bothering you again you know you can tell me" Mr. Watanabe said looking directly at Yuuri.
"He hasn't been bothering me sir" Yuuri replied.
"Are you sure? You don't have to lie to me" the man said.
"I'm sure."
"Very well then you may leave then."
Yuuri nodded before heading out the door of the classroom 'I don't need sympathy just because I'm the school freak' he thought looking down at the ground as he continued his walk home.
"Yuuri are you okay?!" Shori said as his brother entered the living room. "If someone is bothering you let me know! Onii-san will protect you!"
Yuuri mentally shivered at that statement "I'm fine Shori it's just a bruise it'll go away soon" he replied throwing his bag on the floor before heading upstairs into his room.
Taking off his clothes Yuuri grabbed some clean clothes out of his basket before going into his bathroom to take a shower.
After his shower
Yuuri stood in front of his large mirror giving him a clear view of what he was wearing. After drying his hair he tossed his towel to the floor and completely faced the mirror.
"Well this bruise could have been worse" he muttered placing his hand on the mirror exactly where the bruise was on his cheek.
Just when he was about to pull his hand away from the mirror he found it being dragged into the mirror.
"What the heck is going on?" he asked himself as he tried to pull his hand out but found it was to late as he was jerked forward with such force it sent him flying all the way through.
"Yu-chan?" his mother said peeking into the room. "I could of sworn I heard him yell" she muttered before closing the door
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Well that's the first chapter please enjoy. Note I could not think of a proper title nor could I think of a proper name to name his imagined world, but oh well.