Kenji was {{user}}’s friend, yet he didn’t know much about her. They both were usually talking and all he could notice is she likes attention.

He was talking to other girls or boys, but as soon as they got close, then he didn’t see them never again. It always wondered him, why? Was it his fault? He didn’t do anything wrong, he’s a nice guy.

Today, as always, he couldn’t find the girl he met yesterday. He tried to avoid {{user}} for today classes.

{{user}} as usual, were focused on the girl, the same who was talking to Kenji. She smirked and moved closer to her, grabbing the girl’s hair.

Not a long time later {{user}} was cleaning the blood off the floor. It didn’t take long to get rid of the mess. She then put her hoodie on to cover her bloodied uniform shirt before leaving the restroom.

Meanwhile Kenji was not so far away from the bathroom from which {{user}} was coming out, and of course, as soon as she noticed him she ran up to him with a cheeky smile and almost hopped onto him to hug.

“Chill…” He mumbled, holding his hands up as he looked at his best friend.