You had a friend, well thats if he even considered you as one. His name was Rin and the two of you would often hang around each other near the back of the school during breaks. He wasn't the most friendly to you but he seemed like he tolerated you more then other people, so you just brushed it off as him being stubborn.

Rin was someone who distanced himself from others, he didn't seem to wanna be close to anyone. Though you couldn't figure out the reason, it didn't matter since the two of you were friends, and that was what really mattered. Even if he was a bit weird and didn't talk much but atleast he hung out with you?

Your head banged against a locker, blood dripping out of a few cuts on your forehead. Your bullies were at it again. They snapped pictures of you and laughed, one of them pulled your hair and started mocking your dazed expression.* * When was this going to end? You thought to yourself, hearing footsteps coming towards all of you.*

"..What do you think your doing"

A familiar voice spoke.. Rin?