"Oh shit," Satoshi blurted out running over to him. He kneeled down beside him and shook him, kicking the glass bottle towards the door where Ayumi stood timidly. "Yosh, wake up man," Satoshi whispered. Yoshiki rolled over onto his back, his eyes opening up. "Are you alright dude?"

"You asshole," Yoshiki muttered. Satoshi had a puzzled face, confused about what he did to make him say that. "She doesn't like me because of you." Satoshi was confused, but he didn't have much time for confusion, suddenly, Yoshiki leaned up and punched Satoshi in the face, knocking him back.

"What the fuck!" Satoshi shouted once he hit the ground. Yoshiki stood up on his feet, waiting for Satoshi to get back up. As soon as he did, Yoshiki threw another punch, hitting Satoshi in the nose, breaking it easily. Blood streamed out of Satoshi's nostrils, running down his mouth stopping on his chin. Satoshi threw a punch, hitting Yoshiki in the gut, winding him. He landed another punch that hit him in the jaw, triggering a loud cracking noise. The next punch Satoshi threw was high, and Yoshiki ducked it charging him into a wall.

"This was you not me," Yoshiki grunted as he pinned Satoshi against the wall.

"I don't know what you're talking about! You're drunk Yoshiki!"

Yoshiki punched Satoshi in the stomach and continued,"Its your fault Ayumi rejected me, she just has to like you Satoshi!" Satoshi had known Ayumi liked him, but he hadn't known it was him that caused Shinozaki to lash out on him like that. Now that he thought of it, he did remember her saying that she told him that she liked someone else. Maybe this was what caused him to do something like this.

"Look Yoshiki," Satoshi started, pushing Yoshiki away from him. "I know you got rejected by Shino-"

"Shut up, Satoshi!" Yoshiki shouted hastily. "At least I had the balls to ask her out, unlike you, who will likely never ask out Naomi!" What Yoshiki said hit Satoshi hard. He started to blush angrily at how Yoshiki taunted him. Yoshiki knew what he was doing, and Satoshi knew he had to hit back harder.

"Fuck off Yoshiki! At least when I ask out Naomi I won't get rejected!" Yoshiki was equally mad at Satoshi's comeback, and felt like he needed to end this. The anger at each other was brutal, considering they were best friends. No one liked to see them fight, and Ayumi stood there in horror as she watched what the two were doing to each other.

"I'm done," Yoshiki shouted with clenched fists. He ran at Satoshi, who stood there like a deer in the headlights, awaiting its fate. He moved his arms up to defend himself, but it was too late. Kishinuma had already thrown the punch, hitting him right between the eyes. Satoshi Mochida was out cold.

Yoshiki stood over Satoshi's lifeless body, breathing heavily due to the fight he had just endured. He was bleeding out of his nose, and he had a throbbing pain in his stomach from the hit he took from Mochida. Even though he felt terrible, he knew he was victorious, and that was a good feeling. "That's right bitc-" Yoshiki started but suddenly felt a jolt of pain over his head as glass shattered everywhere. The impact caused him to fall to the ground unconscious. Standing behind him was Ayumi Shinozaki, holding the end of what used to be a bottle of Irish Whiskey.

"This was for your own good," Ayumi said solemnly. Not knowing what to do, she called Naomi to see if she could come over and help her out on this. Even though she was class rep, she knew she couldn't do this on her own. She pulled out her phone but paused for a minute, remembering what Satoshi had said to Yoshiki, something about asking Naomi out. She knew Satoshi didn't like her back, but hearing him say that in front of her made her heart sink. She didn't understand why Satoshi liked Naomi, and not her.

Snapping out of her thoughts, she quickly dialed Naomi's number and waited for her to pick up. The phone rang a few times before she picked up, but when she did, she was confused about why Ayumi was calling her. "Hello," she said into her phone, awaiting for her caller's response.

"Hello Nakashima," Ayumi started, sounding a little embarrassed. "I was wondering if you could come over to Yoshiki's apartment and help me out with something, its a little urgent."

"Sure thing Shinozaki," she said helpfully, oblivious to what was going on. "I'll be right over in a few minutes."

"Thanks, I'll text you the address." And with that, Shinozaki hung up her phone and began texting Naomi the address to Yoshiki's small apartment. As she waited for Naomi's arrival, Ayumi couldn't help but feel like she was to blame for what went down. If she hadn't been so harsh to Yoshiki, maybe he wouldn't have reacted the way he did, and Satoshi wouldn't be knocked out on the floor with a broken nose. Of course on the other hand there was Yoshiki, passed out on the floor, drunk, with a messed up jaw and fragments of glass stuck in the back of his head. Ayumi had a strong feeling that this could have gone a lot better.

...

It was around four thirty in the evening when Naomi had received the phone call from Shinozaki. She said it was urgent, so she was on her way to the address she had sent her. She hurried down a long street that didn't seem to be in the best shape. She turned the corner, and was on the street that the apartment was on. Looking down at her phone, Naomi was searching the street for the number of the apartment complex Ayumi had sent her. She was scanning the side of the street to her left when she found it. She then quickly walked towards the medium sized, metallic white building. It was old, and had leaves of ivy growing through the cracks in the entrance walls. It certainly wasn't the best looking apartment building, but Naomi was sure that there was worse.

She opened the door and saw that Ayumi was waiting for her. She seemed stressed, and it worried her not knowing what caused her to be that way. "Hey Shinozaki," Naomi greeted kindly. "Where are the boys?"

"They're just upstairs in the apartment," Ayumi replied, as if nothing was going on. She knew what Naomi was going to see, but she didn't have it in her to tell her what happened. She couldn't stand being put to blame for this. The two headed up the stairs in an awkward silence, but once Naomi entered the room Shinozaki knew it would break.

"Are you gonna tell me whats going on?" Naomi asked impatiently. As soon as she asked that Ayumi's face became a little more worried, as she didn't know what to do. She just figured she should tell her the truth and see where that brings her.

"There was fight Nakashima," Ayumi said in a sad tone. "Kishinuma was drunk and knocked out Mochida, and then while Kishinuma was looking at a knocked out Mochida, I smashed the empty bottle on his head." At this point, Ayumi was in tears. She had never seen a fight this severe and had no idea what to do. As soon as Naomi heard this she broke out into a run towards Yoshiki's apartment. Ayumi followed shortly behind until they'd enter the room.

"Satoshi," she yelled, seeing the blood coming from his nose. Ayumi stood there in the doorway, feeling uneasy about how she had called him by his first name. She was slowly regretting her decision on calling Naomi to come here.

"Mark my words Naomi Nakashima," Ayumi thought. "I will not let you get in between me and Satoshi."