wings stained with blood
"I heard you were trying to fuck my girlfriend at the party," Gippal said as he cracked his knuckles.
"I don't even like your girlfriend."
A crowd of people were starting to gather around, forming a circle to surround the two boys.
"That's not what you said the other day!" Rikku shouted, a satisfied smirk playing across her lips. "It's a good thing I wasn't too drunk or I might not have been able to defend myself."
"You're a bitch."
"Do not call my girlfriend a bitch."
"I already did."
"That's it." Gippal's fist swung down, coming in contact directly with Roxas' jaw.
The crowd started cheering, wanting more.
"Fight back, Roxas!" Hayner shouted with his hands cupped around his mouth. "Don't take it like a pussy!"
Roxas didn't move; his gaze stayed fixed on the ground.
"Fight back!" Gippal shouted, his fist coming in contact with Roxas' nose. "Fucking fight back!"
"No."
"You little bitch. Fight me!"
Roxas bent over as another punch landed in his stomach.
Three punches. He couldn't take more than that.
His fist came down hard on top of Gippal's eyes, causing the older boy to scream bloody murder. Before either boy had the chance to punch again, two teachers had grabbed both boys by the wrist, holding them back from each other.
"Why wouldn't you fight, Roxas?" Axel jeered as he 'discreetly' walked along side Roxas.
"Because I know my brother wouldn't."
He really hoped Naminé hadn't been watching.