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Sora ran to the nearest bathroom to see what Riku had done.
When he got there, the first thought that crossed his mind was, 'No one's here.' The second thought that crossed his mind was, 'What the HELL!'
For on the walls, the stalls, the mirror, and --Sora checked-- inside the stalls, there was writing. And most of it said "Sora's mine"; or "Sora is mine"; or "I'll be the one to ram Sora's ass"; etc.
Of course, the only reaction to a shock of this magnitude is either "WTF or OMG" or "I feel loved." But Sora was more of an "I'm gonna kill that bastard!"
Sora frantically checked all the bathrooms until he reached the last one on the sixth floor. (You see, the school was set up with each floor having four bathrooms; one boys' and one girls' bathroom at the beginning and end of each floor.)
When he got there he ran into no other than Riku. And he was graffiti-ing on the big mirror that's in front of the stalls.
"You just got in trouble for graffiti-ing and now you're doing it again!" screamed the very distraught teenager.
"Well, I told you that I was only halfway done with this one, so I went to finish it. Besides, I'm almost done with my masterpiece."
Riku's "masterpiece" was a very graphic illustration of him fucking Sora. It even had the little sound effects written, like "AH!", "More!", and "Please Riku!" (A/N: I'll just let you picture whatever position you want them in. I, for one, am quite partial to Sora being bent over and supporting himself on a wall while Riku was screwing him from behind. XD)
It took Sora a good minute and a half before he got over his shock. When he did recover, he was so very PISSED OFF!
What was going through Sora's head was something like this: 'WHAT THE FUCK! WHAT IN HELL POSSESSED YOU TO DO SOMETHING LIKE THIS! YOU'RE JUST FULL OF SHIT! TRYING TO GET "POOR INNOCENT SORA" TO GET IN BED WITH YOU! I HATE YOU! YOU'RE JUST ANOTHER BASTARD TRYING TO USE ME! WHY CAN'T YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE! WHY! Why! Why?'
But all Sora could do was collapse to the ground and whisper "Why?" with tears in his eyes.
Riku let Sora cry a bit before going over and trying to comfort him. Sora was too drained to event try to push him away. So they stayed cuddled together until Sora finally had calmed down enough to break the silence.
"Erase it. All of it. Erase it all." His voice was small, but you could hear the malice dripping off word from word.
"Sorry. Can't. When I got in trouble, my art teacher came and told the principal that I was expressing my sexual fantasies through an artistic outlet. I'm actually getting paid 1,000 dollars for it. Besides, I don't wanna." He said all of this nonchalantly, like he didn't give a care. But if you were paying real close attention, you would have recognized the remorse in his voice.
Sora looked up at him with eyes so filled with hatred that Riku was taken aback. Sora had never looked at him this way. No matter what shit he did. Sora was always Sora.
"I hate you. I hate you so much. I never want to see you again. Ever. Get away from me. The next time you're ever within a three foot radius of me, whether accidentally or purposely, someone will die. And I don't care whether it's you... or me. Either way it gets me away from you."
And with that, Sora hastily made his way out, making sure to not look back.
I'm so sorry that this chapter was so wretched. It was supposed to be funny, but then I put that bit of what Sora was thinking and it just turned into that. Oh... I wish it was funny. Maybe I'll write the funny version of it and just use that as the chapter instead. Please tell me. The funny part really goes along with the story. With this chapter, I'll have to change a few things. And Sora doesn't seem so cute anymore. Please. Review and tell me what to do. I'm lost.