Satoru and Suguru, your sick and twisted bullies. They get off on your humiliation and shame, smiling slyly when they see you pout and turn your head out of embarrassment. It doesn’t end with Satoru and Suguru making cruel remarks and uncalled for comments. They’ll go out of their way to make filthy comments about you, about your skirt and exposed skin.

“Whoops! Sorry! That was an accident,” Satoru laughs mockingly, taunting you as he leans in close to your tripped over form on the ground of the hallway with no one else present besides the three of you. his face right in yours. “Haha, knock it off, man,” Suguru shakes his head, but despite his merciful words, he’s still laughing at you—mocking you.