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Chapter 2

Whale Island

Machi alarm clock woke her up at 7 am. She was really tired even though she just had like ten hours of sleep, she usually wouldn't sleep that long, and she's never really tired but something's up with her today. She slowly lifted her upper body, and then she swung her legs to the floor. She sat hunched down both her elbows on her knees and her hands on her head. She had a major headache. She gave her head a quick rub hoping somehow the pain would go away.

"Are you up yet?" Machi's aunt's voice echoed through Machi's head.

She didn't even hear it properly, the pain was too strong. She looked around and the whole room was moving around in circles. She rolled her eyes from the dizziness. She desperately rubbed both sides of her eyes, to get her eye sight into focus. She felt like she was about to faint.

"Machi?" Her aunt was now concerned because usually Machi would be up before she was up. And her aunt was now already halfway up the stairs to check up on Machi. When she saw the door click, and Machi stepping out into the hallway. "What took you so long?" her aunt asked.

"Uh...nothing I just have this headache. Is Neon here yet?" Machi asked now feeling somewhat better than a few minutes ago.

Neon is one of Machi's closest friends and she lives four houses away, she usually passes by and picks up Machi in mornings to go to school.

"She's waiting for you in the kitchen, come on I'll make you some tea for your headache, you go get changed." Mito ordered.

And Machi went back to her room, wondering where this headache came from. She quickly threw on a white shirt with the school's logo on it, and she slipped on a black, grey-striped mini-skirt, and she wore black slippers. That was her school's dress code, the white school shirt and black pants or skirt. Casual, she thought.

She went downstairs to the kitchen after shutting her bedroom door behind her.

"Machi!" Neon jumped as soon as Machi entered the kitchen and gave her a huge breathe stopping hug." Good to see you again, it has been such a long time." Neon was now squealing with joy.

"Hey, hey, you're acting like I have been away for months, what's wrong with you?" Machi tried to free herself from her friend's almost deadly hug, and it annoyed Machi even more with the headache she had.

"I just missed you, we didn't hang out this weekend and now it's a Monday we finally see each other. It's not my fault you're always ditching our hang out days for that gay fanfic of yours," Neon said as she let go of Machi.

"Now come on you two, sit down and eat. Here Machi, this special tea will make you feel better dear." Mito said as she handed the mug to Machi. Machi drank the tea in a few sips.

And she started to head for the door to the house which was right behind the kitchen door.

"The tea was enough aunt Mito, thanks I feel better now," Machi said, even though she still felt a little bit dizzy but not as much as when she woke up, " I can't sit for breakfast, let's go Neon its already seven and a half and school starts at eight, we'll be late since we're walking." Machi grabbed Neon by her arm as she went past by her aunt.

"Hey!...that hurt." Neon said annoyed.

"But don't you guys want your breakfast?" her aunt asked.

"No thanks we're fine, thanks for the tea, see you after school," Machi blurted out. She wanted to leave the house as quick as she can and she just dragged Neon behind.

Before her aunt could say another word, Machi was already out the front door and she was on the street.

"What was that for? We had plenty of time to eat." Neon complained as she walked next to Machi, fixing her sleeve where Machi had almost torn it.

"Nothing, I didn't want to eat that's all." Machi replied.

"You almost ripped out my arm for Christ's sake; you don't realize how strong you are man." Neon said as they both walked down the road to get to school.

"Ha! I'd love to see the day your arm gets ripped out." Machi said with a smile on her face, almost imagining what she just said.

"You're so mean!" Neon said using her squeaky voice.

"Ha-ha! You know I'm just kidding, I love you." Machi told Neon and gave her a pat on the back. She thought of Neon as an amazing friend whom she loved being around.

Neon smiled at Machi. Neon was very honest, and she spoke her mind. Machi likes that about people.

They both kept on walking down the straight road. And they made a turn at the end of it. Now, the school was at the end of the road. Machi stopped before walking any step further and looked at Neon. Neon stopped too.

"Neon, before we get there, I have to tell you something." Machi was being real serious.

"Make it quick, I want to be there before the bell." Neon said unaware of what Machi is about to say. Taking sideway glances at the school while facing Machi.

Machi wasn't good at this so she just blurted out, "I'm moving next year, to another school."

Neon almost laughed at what Machi said. "Machi oh my gosh seriously I'm going to crack up, come on, you can think of better jokes."

Machi sighed heavily. This was going to be harder than she though." I am not kidding, I am already signed up for my new school, Stanispolous High school in Yorkshin city, I swear to God." Machi said now locking her eyes with Neon's eyes.

"Wait a second Come on Machi, tell me you're just kidding please, you're lying." Neon was in obviously in denial.

"No Neon. I don't lie to you. It's the truth. Go back and ask my aunt, that's why I made us leave so early, I didn't want her to blurt out anything about this before I do, you know my aunt and her big mouth" Machi said. And now she finally got Neon's undivided attention.

Neon realized that Machi was for real this time. "Oh my god. Machi why? You've been here all you're life with me, why now? Can't you do something about it? Please Machi you can't do this to me. You can't leave me here all alone." Neon was now blurting out random desperate words as if Machi was going to die.

Machi shook her head. "Let me tell you this now, there's nothing I can do about it. I already tried arguing with my aunt, but I'm already enlisted in the new school, in Yorkshin city, and you have to promise me you won't tell anyone unless I do first and that's that. Nothing can change what's going to happen and you will just have to live with it."

"Yorkshin fucking city! Oh god...that makes things worse Machi. I can't even see you now, because you're going to be out of this fucking island. Come on Machi tell me you're kidding." Neon forgot about going to school early and started to over react about this, that's what Machi thought.

"No I am not. Not the end of the world Neon. I'll still visit on national holidays. And I will email you. Plus we'll still go to the same University. Please just look at it another way. We both know we only go to Zeto because its all just fun isn't that why you want to get there early? I want to experience change now, I mean sure I was angry before. And I was more frustrated than you, but now I know it's for the best. Come on Neon we can't change what's going to happen so let's just make the best out of the rest of my time here. Please don't argue with me, there's nothing I can do about it, just help me out here"

Neon absorbed what Machi had said. She knew deep down in her guts that Machi was right; she just didn't want to admit it. "But..." Neon cut herself off and looked into Machi's determined eyes so she helplessly nodded and promised to Machi she wouldn't tell anyone.

"Hey look, I promise I'm not going to ditch you no more for my gay fanfic okay? And we'll hang every day if you want to. Come on Neon cheer up it's not the end of the world." Machi tried to be nice about it.

Neon tried to smile, but she couldn't, she felt like crying instead. Machi stepped closer and she just gave Neon a nice long warm hug. Then she stepped back and held Neon's shoulders and looked straight at Neon's azure blue teary eyes. "I promise you. This is better. To have some time apart. To experience different things. I wont be gone forever Neon. Please understand. I care about you. I don't want you to worry okay. Tell me you're okay." And Machi wiped her friend's tears off using her fingers, and smiled genuinely at her.

It took some time and holding back tears, but finally Neon managed a "...Yeh...I'm Okay." And she managed a helpless smile before hugging Machi again, this time one of her deadly bone crushing hugs.

"No...Please don't," Machi could barely speak before Neon finally let go. They heard the school bell in the distance." Oh shit man, we're going to be late, come on lets run for it."

They both ran towards the school. Machi didn't know that it was going to affect Neon that much, but she's glad that Neon is better now and she's accepted things.

Neon was just running ahead of Machi because she didn't want her to see her streaming tears, she loved Machi and she didn't want her to leave, but she knew, from Machi's serious talk that she couldn't do anything about it, she just had to suck it up and live with it. She had to stick on Machi's side on this issue. And she's not going to let her stupid feelings get in the way.

9:00 am

Meteor City

Hisoka was taking a hot shower when Shei walked in his one bedroom apartment. She made herself comfortable on his sofa as she waited for him to get out of the bathroom. It was the morning following the night of the murder. She was sitting down on the middle of the couch, her head tilted backward and her both her arms stretched out to the side. Her legs were crossed and had her eyes closed. She was sitting facing the bathroom.

What seemed like half an hour later to Shei, the bathroom door clicked and Hisoka stepped out wearing nothing but a small towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was orange again; Shei thought the blue dye was ridiculous.

"I didn't hear you come in," Hisoka said smiling as he walked casually toward Shei, his hands brushing against his wet hair.

Shei was still sitting down, now facing Hisoka with determined eyes.

"I'm sick and tired of this bullshit Hisoka. What was yesterday about? The man was going to die anyway; he was a fucking old geezer, why don't you give me something better like hunting down your rival Jin freaks or something, seriously, I am fucking tired of these shitty assignments. When will the real fun begin?" said a terribly annoyed Shei, still sitting on the couch but now her arms were crossed and Hisoka now standing exactly a meter away.

"Now that's not a nice way to start our morning together Shei, where are your manners." Hisoka said ignoring her complains his towel dangerously close to falling off. Hisoka had well-built muscular body, and he was well endowed, but Shei didn't let that affect her in any way, she wasn't attracted to men, she found them terribly disgusting, her sexual interests were more towards the female sex. Shei remained silent and shot Hisoka a deadly stare.

"Now, now Shei. Don't cry about it. I have a huge one coming for you, this is just warm up don't worry, its only temporary. I have to give you easy ones now, you just recovered and it always takes a while to get back into the game." Hisoka gave her a smirk as he took off his towel in front of her and made his way toward his room to put some clothes on.

Shei had the same face on, the deadly stare; she didn't even flinch at the sight of Hisoka's crotch. She wasn't the least interested. But she felt relieved inside when Hisoka told her this was just warm up, she was excited to know what's coming for her. Hisoka walked back in the living room dressed in a tight sweat shirt and a pair of slacks and a folder in his hand. He grabbed a chair and sat in front of Shei, now locking eyes with her.

"Here's the deal, you have an assignment left, just one more before the real fun starts. You have to kill this guy, but it has to look like a suicide," he said as he handed her a folder about the man, "his name is Hanzo, a teenager no older than you are, you'll find all the information you need in this folder, anyways everyone's going to believe it was a suicide because this boy was known to be suicidal. I promise, this is the last time I'm going to ask you to do this, but I need certain people dead for a bigger assignment in Yorkshin city."

Shei looked at the folder, and asked "What bigger assignment?"

Hisoka, "I'll tell you about it some other time, the sooner you get this job done, the sooner you can be involved in the new Yorkshin city assignment. And it involves the Spiders."

Shei's eyes lit up as soon as she heard the words 'The Spiders'. Was she really getting involved with the world's most feared thief group? She knew she wasn't going to get anymore out of Hisoka unless she got this job done first. She got off the couch and left his apartment without another word, she felt relieved this time.

She was now in the elevator, she wondered why Hisoka lived in the shithole he lived in, he's very rich, well obviously he's a professional hunter, he could've been living in a million Jenis mansion somewhere, but instead he decides on this small apartment in a ramshackle building.

She quickly skimmed through the papers in her hand and noticed that the man she had to kill is currently residing on Whale Island. Two hours away on ship.

Why the fuck would Hisoka want a teenager dead over there? She thought. She'll find out soon enough after the gets the job done; now she has to eat. Her eyes still fixed on the papers before her." Hmm. Hanzo Ono aged sixteen, attends Zeto Grammar School, so young, this should be fun," Shei spoke to herself sarcastically. The elevator door opened and she headed for the front door. She walked down the road smiling to herself. "Genei Ryodane, here I come."

Hisoka watched Shei as she left the apartment. This girl doesn't even know what she's getting in with. This should be fun he thought.

He walked around the apartment still drying his hair with a towel. Looking around he saw nothing but a TV set, a couch and a coffee table in the living room. All on an Earth green carpet, and faded beige walls threatening to collapse any second.

"Don't you ever get disgusted of this place?" Hisoka heard a familiar voice behind him. He turned around to face the tall Zoaldyeck.

"You're really good at walking up at someone Illumi. You hide your nen well, your zetsu is perfect. I didn't even hear the door." Hisoka said, "And no, I love it here." Was Hisoka's response.

"I don't see why. This place looks like it's going to collapse any second now." Illumi said as he gracefully flipped his hair with his candle-like fingers.

"What do you want Ilumi? You never show up at my place, I am usually the one coming to you? What is it your after?" Hisoka said, his hands now in his pockets still standing in the middle of the living room, Ilumi just standing in front of the door.

"So, I come to visit you after a few months apart. I've missed you and now you think I came because I want something from you. What if I just came to say hi to a, perhaps lets say, friend?" Ilumi said back, now toying around with his silky black locks.

"You? Ilumi Zoaldyeck finally thinks that I, Hisoka, am your friend? Oh My, I must be dreaming! Since when do you think of me as a friend? I thought we were just business companions, only meeting up when we need favors, or when we're hunting the same target." Hisoka said in disbelief thinking that if Ilumi's joking then he's doing a good job at it.

"No actually. I finally agreed on what you think, you've always called us friends and well I never approved of that but finally I think I can call you a friend." Ilumi said, Hisoka can't tell whether he's telling the actual truth, or just fucking around with Hisoka.

"Yey! Come here FRIEND! Let's go and drink for our new title!" Hisoka said happily as he walked up to Ilumi and strangled him with a bone crushing hug.

"Hey! You perv let go off me." Ilumi's response was that, "I can't drink now; I was sort of looking for a place to rest for the rest of the day and all the hotels in this place are..."

"Say no more!" Hisoka interrupted Ilumi as he welcomed him in.

"If I knew this was how your place looked like I wouldn't have come, but I couldn't go back home now, it was a long night." Ilumi said now sitting down at Hisoka's couch.

"See I knew it! You don't want to be my friend! You're just here to sleep and tonight you're probably going to be off again and I won't see you for another month!" Hisoka said angrily as he sat next to Ilumi.

"No...Okay maybe yes," Ilumi confessed," but at least I came, I mean not all hotels are full you know."

Hisoka sighed. When is he going to figure out what I really feel for him? He thought.

"What are you thinking about?" Ilumi asked sensing Hisoka is in deep thought.

"Nothing, the bedroom is in there," Hisoka said as he gestured towards a door. "As for me, I'll just leave now it's like early morning I go for a morning jog if you want to come, but if you're tired then you can take a nap in there."

"No, I'll come with you." Ilumi said.

Hisoka, a bit confused by that said, "Why? Aren't you tired? You must have had a long night."

"I guess I'm tired but we're friends right? And you still don't believe I think of you as a friend, so the least I can do is jog now with you and try to spend the rest of the day awake. And maybe I'll also spend the night. What do you think?" Ilumi asked.

"Okay where is the real Ilumi and what have you done with him?" Hisoka said laughing but really confused, wait he wants to spend the night? What? Hisoka thought. No, should keep these perverted thoughts out of my head. Ilumi is different. I'm not going to use him for my own pleasures; he means more to me than just that.

"Oh shut up." Ilumi said.

"Wait, you want to spend the night?" Hisoka asked to be sure.

"Yes why not? Wait...Oh no Hisoka! I know what you're thinking! You're so not using me for your own twisted sick pleasures! Oh yes I know about you and your playboy attitude! Not even! You don't even care if the person was male or female. Fuck that you don't even care if what you're screwing is an animal. You'd just screw it over, twice!" Ilumi said getting off the couch pointing an accusing finger at Hisoka.

"No Ilumi I don't think of you like that. You're the closest friend I have and if you're going to be unsure about this, then I'll take the couch here, or you know what I don't even have to sleep. I promise I wont like rape you in your sleep!" Hisoka said angrily.

"Haha you can't handle me can you. Anything I say pisses you off. I saw other people accuse you with worse stuff and you still keep your cool. I say one word and it's like you're getting worked up over nothing, I never thought you cared about what other people said about you. Why now?" Ilumi asked smiling.

"I don't know. I can't handle the way I feel about you. And I guess I care about what you say about me." Hisoka whispered so low that Ilumi barely heard him, but he did, and Illumi just looked away.

"You know what, you go jog now and I'll sleep. I'm too tired to jog. Fuck this shit, I'm your friend and I don't have to jog with you to prove it" Ilumi said and he took off for the bedroom. Hisoka didn't stop him but he told him one thing.

"Ilumi," Hisoka said in a firm voice which got Ilumi looking back at him, his hand on the door handle, "go out with me, you know, like on a date?" Hisoka didn't know what he said and before he knew it these words came out of his mouth.

"Definitely Hisoka, I was waiting for you to ask me that. Oh and when you return I'll be out of here already, all I need is an hour of sleep and I'll be off, I just remembered I had another target to kill." And he entered Hisoka's room letting the door shut behind him.

"Tomorrow, lunch at 3, the Spring Delights restaurant." Hisoka yelled to Ilumi from the living room.

"Sounds good, now let me sleep." Ilumi said from the bedroom.

This cant be happening. All I had to do was ask, and he without any hesitation what so ever agreed, Like he was waiting for this moment! Hisoka thought happily as he left his apartment for his daily morning jog.

Whale Island

Machi sat in Economics class; she was now separated from Neon because she took Math at that course block.

She wished these students would just stop playing around and that teacher would teach for once instead of always sitting at that stupid computer of his. Her headache suddenly came back, while her friends tried to get her to play with them. They were goofing around, giving piggy-back rides to each other, or pretending to sing Opera.

Machi used to like this kind of school fun, but these days, things like this just gave her headaches, nevertheless she still enjoyed a good piggy-back ride from time to time, she just wasn't in the mood today with the headache and all, and not when it's still eight and a half in the fucking morning, she though.

She walked up to her teacher's desk and asked him, "er...Mr. Luke can I please just go to the nurse, I'm not feeling well." He just nodded, eyes still fixed on the computer before him. She noticed he was on some sort of blog, she didn't care, she just looked away and left the classroom, making sure her friends weren't looking to stop her. Just as soon as she left class, she saw Hanzo standing in front of her in the school's corridor.

"Hey, Machi, I missed you. I tried reaching you in the weekend but your cell was off. I even passed by your house, wanted to say hi, but decided against that since your aunt is so close minded about you dating." Hanzo said, eyes fixed on Machi.

"Whatever Hanzo, just go to your class now." Machi rolled her eyes, she wanted out of this relationship.

"Look babe, I aint leaving you. I just saw you, it's been like days since I've last seen you, I'm going wherever you're going, and that's what boyfriends are for. I love you" Hanzo said leaning forward to kiss Machi. She backed off.

"There are cameras in the hallway Hanzo, the principal is a good friend of my aunt, imagine she saw me kissing you back, what do you think will happen?." She smiled instead of saying I love you back.

She didn't love him, in fact she almost hated him, he's such a hypocrite, and every time she starts to approach him about breaking up he would tell her to give him one last chance, but she would tell him that she doesn't love him anymore, and chances wont make a difference but then he would start cutting himself, or drinking way too much, what a pathetic loser she thought.

But she couldn't let him kill himself so she decided against a breakup, and now its been eight months on this fake relationship. Her aunt wasn't really against dating, but she thought that Machi was still too young for that, she told Machi that her senior year before university would be the best time to start. Fifteen is just too young, that's what her aunt thought.

The first four months were fine, until she realized the truth about him, that he wasn't what he claimed to be. The reason they hooked up in the first place is because they liked the same sort of music and they had the same interests, but Machi found out that these were all style changes Hanzo made just to get her attention, and she found out later on that he's not trustworthy.

He's always full of himself, and he's really arrogant and egotistical, he never talked about anyone else but himself, and sometimes Machi would get really bored from hearing the same talk again about his amazing skills at making out, or his fabulous body, which are all not true and she would just leave him there, standing talking to himself, five minutes would literally pass by before he realizes she's not there.

And he would always take her away from her friends. He never really liked her friends, he would rather sit with her alone, but she wanted to stay with her friends. And he was not giving her any space. Thinking about these things made Machi's hate grow more and her headache got worse.

Machi was faking it, and she knew it, she was never good with breakups and she didn't like to hurt anyone's feelings intentionally, but she knew that Hanzo was all over her, even though he lies so many times, and that he changes himself when he's with her. Still, she's been trying to find the perfect way to break up with him, and now is the perfect time, she had the best excuse. She just had to wait a bit, for the perfect moment to announce it.

"Hanzo can you just please give me some space right now? I just have this headache and I want to go to the nurse, I'll meet up with you in break I promise," Machi said, hoping he would go away, but she saw his response coming.

"No, I'll go with you. I haven't seen you in a while, break is too far away from now, and please let me stay. I'll take you to the nurse." Hanzo said with a smile on his face, not getting that Machi just wants her space.

"No Hanzo you don't get it, you never get it. When I say I want space, it means I don't want you to stay. You're making things worse; my headache is worse now." Machi said in anger as she ignored what Hanzo had to say and walked down the hall. He walked behind her.

"Wait Machi, I'll come with you." He tried to catch up with her.

"Just go back to class, leave me alone." Machi was now almost running down the stairs, taking two steps at a time. No matter how many times she told him to stay away, to give her space, he'd always be behind her, he never got the hint, he would think something else is bothering her and he would help, he doesn't know that he himself is the problem. She didn't look behind her, but she knew without the shadow of a doubt that he was right there behind her, like her shadow. She was now at the first floor where the nurse's office was, she quickly got there and opened the door and entered not caring if she shut the door at Hanzo's face.

What she hated the most was the way other people looked at Hanzo, no one knew him for the jerk he was. Whenever there was an argument between them, he would sit at a corner somewhere and become all emo, and everyone would feel sorry for him. Machi would cry to herself, she would keep the problems to herself; she wouldn't be sitting in front of everyone acting all sad like he did. Everyone thinks she's the bad one and he's the one who cares. They don't know Hanzo unfortunately; they don't know the things he would do just to get himself on their good side. So that they would feel sorry for him.

"Hey Machi, why the troubled look on your face?" the nurse was sitting on her desk.

"Uh...hey, I just have this headache and it's been killing me ever since this morning." Machi said as she sat down the chair opposite the nurse's desk.

"Alright, I'll give you something for that. But, I just want you to check with your private doctor. These headaches just don't come you know. It could be because of the sun, or lack of sleep, or maybe you need glasses. Anyway, here's a panadol pill take it now with water, and it should take effect as soon as you swallow it." She said as she handed Machi the pill.

"Okay thanks a lot, I'll be going now." Machi said as she stood up and headed for the door, hoping Hanzo wasn't there.

"Um...Machi before you leave," the nurse started and Machi turned around, "this headache could also be resulted from emotional pain."

Machi looked at the twenty-year old nurse now interested in what she had to say.

"I've always watched you and Hanzo and trust me nurses have nothing better to do in small schools like these. We treat our students like our own children. I know how you feel trust me, I have seen the fake tears he cried, just to get people to feel sorry for him. I have seen the way he wouldn't leave you even if you just wanted to head for the bathroom, the way he doesn't give you any space annoys me as much as it annoys you.

And I know that people tend to fall for his lies. But the thing is, remember, you're leaving soon, yes I know about that too, and well, you should just try to have fun with the time you have left, especially with Neon and your other friends. And you're smart; you'll figure something out with Hanzo." The nurse said as she gave Machi a reassuring smile.

Machi was shocked, but her face didn't show it. Someone knew! she thought. She wasn't alone in this. It was a big relief for her to know that someone caught on Hanzo's lies. Her headache started to fade away.

She nodded to the nurse, smiled, opened the door, and stepped outside and murmured a good bye before letting the door slam behind her. She was aware of the fact that Hanzo was right there, in front of her.

"What did she give you?" Hanzo said not letting Machi move as he blocked her way.

"Nothing," she obviously lied because he saw the pill in her hand, "Don't you get it Hanzo, I told you to fuck off, and you're not fucking off, how much nicer do you want me to be about it?" Machi pushed Hanzo backward, it was a light push really, he just lost balance because he didn't see it coming, and he fell on the floor.

"Hey that hurt," Hanzo said still lying on the floor, expecting Machi to help him get up.

Machi just kept on walking, she headed outside for the cafeteria, and she didn't even look back once for Hanzo. She just hoped he would just stay away. I don't believe I even remotely used to like this guy, she thought. She didn't really worry about Economics' class; the teacher doesn't care about anything that happens there, so he wouldn't miss Machi. She has all the time she wants. She was now standing buying water so she could drink it with the pill. Yes, the water was sold in Zeto Grammar School, that's how much of a rip-off they were. The Principal is actually a nice person in real life, but in her school's business she's just the bitch of it all.

She drank the water and swallowed the pill, and left for the girls' bathroom, the one next to the Cafeteria. She went inside and she took her shirt off. She was feeling hot; Whale Island had unbelievable heat and now that it's close to the summer, it gets worse.

She just wanted to wash her upper body with water before going back to class. The panadol was working, the headache was almost gone, and she felt better now, after her encounter with the nurse and now the pill. She even thought she finally got rid of Hanzo. She was looking at her reflection at the mirror. She washed her face a few times from the running water. And looked one more time at the mirror, but this time, she didn't just see her face, she saw Hanzo's face too, behind her own.

Her eyes widened in shock. "What the fuck are you doing here Hanzo; this is a fucking girl's bathroom!" Machi said, still facing the reflection, both her hands firmly grasped the sink edges. Now she was angry, real angry. How the fuck does he have the nerve to do this?

"Don't you fucking talk to me like this. I've been nothing but a nice person to you all this time, and you, you just treat me like shit." He said still standing behind her looking at both their reflections in the mirror.

She turned around and faced him. "You're such a fucking hypocrite Hanzo; I hate you, go die!" She blurted out and that got his reaction. He grabbed both her upper arms and grasped forcefully till it hurt her. He pushed her back to the sink, pressing her backbone against the sharp edge of it. And it hurt her more than ever.

"Listen bitch, you're mine, and you can't do anything about it. If you even try anything funny, I have videos of us together, and I'm sure your aunt would love to see them." Machi's eyes widened, forgetting about the pain in her back.

"W...What videos? Machi was now confused as she was vulnerable to his grasp. She would have usually fought back in any other day, but she was unusually weak and dizzy at the time. For the headache she thought had gone, came back now as soon as she his face.

"You were drunk one night and I took advantage of that. I video-taped you sucking me off," He said, eyes beaming at Machi, as if it what he did was such a happy thing.

"Don't you know that you're always stirred when you're drunk, and that you never remember anything? I knew that. And I took advantage of it. Don't worry you're still a virgin. Ha-ha this must be a shock to you; this actually happened like six months ago, two months after we first started dating. I have plenty of videos at home on my laptop and in my phone and in my camera's memory and your aunt would just love to see you in them." He said, as if proud of his sick accomplishment.

Machi's heart sank a mile. "You're lying, you asshole get the fuck off me!" She tried to free herself, but he was stronger. "See for yourself," he took out his mobile phone and showed her the video that drained all the color out of her face, making her look paler than ever. He wasn't lying, the prick was telling the truth, and she could even feel her heart pound a million times a second. She saw the video over and over again, it was a short video, but it was enough.

The repetitive action revolted her, how could she have sunk that low? She thought. And worse, she can't even imagine what her aunt would look like seeing this video. He put the phone back in his pocket.

Machi was holding back on tears, she didn't have any words left. She knew the damage this would cause if her aunt finds out. To her dating isn't that big of a deal, it would be a small manageable problem. But getting drunk and a blow-job right there in front of her, that would give her aunt a heart attack.

Hanzo stopped pushing her against the sink, but his hands were still on her. She looked at him with eyes full of hate, as if they were spitting at him. She despised him more than ever, and just now if she had some sort of weapon in her hand, she would mercilessly kill him. But right now, she was vulnerable, with her headache now back and it hurt more than ever, and his evidence that will ruin all the trust between Machi and her aunt. She didn't know what to do. She just felt one thing, hatred.

"I love you babe. Tell me you love me," Hanzo said as he forcibly pressed his lips against hers, she didn't move hers. He pulled back, "why aren't you kissing back huh bitch? Tell me you fucking love me like I love you."

"You fucking sick perverted bastard," she said ignoring the consequences and spat at his face." I will never fucking love you, go die you fucking loser," she said. She was helpless, she felt as if she was going to faint, so she didn't have any power over her body, however she had power over her what she said. She knew he had videos against her, but she wouldn't let her pride sink in front of a prick like him.

He slapped her across her face and that caused her to fall sideways. She fell against the corner of the bathroom, hit her head against the wall, and then lay helplessly on the floor.

He looked at her lying on the floor, with her mini skirt now pulled up showing her pink thong and her matching pink bra. She looked like she was about to faint, literally.

Machi was half conscious now, she couldn't get up, and she just lay helplessly on the floor. The hit on her head made things ten times worse than what they already are.

She saw Hanzo's silhouette on top of her as she was lying on the floor, feeling like she was about to faint. She couldn't even move a muscle, the bathroom light was playing tricks on her, and she just saw a blur.

Hanzo saw the weak situation Machi was in, and he decided to take advantage of that. He bent down to his knees, and his hands moved to were her thong was, but just as he almost touched it, he heard noises from the outside and he quickly pulled his hand back and left the bathroom hurriedly, before anyone could see him. The noises were just the workers cleaning up the cafeteria area, he didn't go back in there, he wasn't about to be responsible for what just happened to her. I love her, but why doesn't that fucking bitch love me back, he thought.

He left the area back to his class oblivious to the fact that he just left his so called "love" lying almost unconscious on the bathroom floor.

Machi just lay on the floor. She was trying to regain consciousness. As time passed by, she took deep breathes, and closed her eyes a bit to get some rest. Until finally she managed moving her body and her brain started to focus, her vision was still a little but blurry, but she lifted her body and tried to sit, her back against the wall. She stared at the ceiling, almost getting her vision back as the ceiling started to come to focus.

"What the fuck did you get yourself into, Machi" she spoke to herself quietly. She was still feeling a little bit light-headed, but it was nothing she couldn't handle. She touched her face, where he hit her, and felt the bruise, it was a hard hit. She rubbed the back of her head, and whimpered slightly as she felt a bump materialize. She took her shirt that was now lying next to her on the floor. And she put it on.

How am I going to get myself out of this one? She had always been in difficult situations that would get her in trouble if people find out about them, but she always has ways of dealing with them, but this dilema was impossible to get out of.

With her back still against the wall, she hugged her knees closer to her chest as she wrapped her arms around them. She placed her forehead on her knees, and started to cry silently to herself. She didn't cry because she was afraid of her aunt and of what Hanzo might do to her reputation, she cried because she was in more emotional pain than ever.

She cried because she's in a relationship that would probably leave permanent damage on her life, and that no one, not even that nurse would help her with it. That she was in this alone, and that her aunt was right, fifteen is way too young. There's no fucking way out of this, she thought to herself. Tears were falling down her rosy cheeks.