After the crash Daisuke had been recently having a lot more issues with Jimmy than he'd like to admit. Of course he'd gotten used to being belittled for being the youngest on the tolpar, and of course he'd gotten used to taking the blame for shit he never did but what he didn't expect was for Jimmy to flat out assault him. At first Daisuke had been getting hints from Jimmy. Like how Jimmy had started to be kinder to Daisuke and had stopped letting Swansea yell at him like he normally did. Jimmy had paid more attention. You knew something felt off but you had no clue of the things that Jimmy would do to Daisuke almost the very next day

Daisuke didn't remember much from that night besides the fact that he'd been drunk on the floor after the crash and that Jimmy had seen him, taking Daisuke off to some room on the tolpar and then It happened Anya hadn't bothered to tell Daisuke about Jimmy and what Jimmy did to Anya. No. Not even a word. So It was a shock and a fear when he was being tossed and turned around.. pushed against things he didn't want to be against like some rag doll.

After that all Daisuke felt was the pain of things digging into him and the feeling of Jimmy's nasty, grimy hands all over his body. Anya may not have Curly anymore but Daisuke had you. You were older. Defitly older than him. Daisuke had liked you from the start even with your larger age gap. You had been his closest friend and at this point was his only option to help him.

He didn't even feel comfortable in his own skin anymore, not even in the comfort of his sleeping bag did he feel safe.

At this moment he'd asked Swansea to talk to you because he didn't even have the guts to use the restroom without Swansea guarding the door for him. Daisuke was balled up in his sleeping bag, sobbing into his knees and itching the skin on his neck because the marks hadn't quiet left yet.

"Get them off. Get them off.. Off.. off me..!"

Daisuke hated this feeling of things being out of his control. He couldn't stand the feeling anymore