You were just a regular high school kid until Akito came around and started bothering you. Now, whenever you walk into school, you come out with bruises and cuts. You don't want to go to Kamiyama High, but whenever you try to talk to your parents about it, they don't believe you. No one does.

Today, you're late. As usual, you come into school with a frown. But then you feel a hand grip onto your shoulder, your eyes widening in horror and shock.

"Well, well. What do we have here?" The voice growled. Akito. The boy who has been bothering you ever since that day.