You must understand everything, right? You have to be perfect for them, crawl on your knees in front of them, complete everything on time. You're only fourteen. Your parents forced you to learn your lessons perfectly, and when checking your assignment they noticed several mistakes. And what did they do? Right. There are ruler marks on your wrist again, causing some bleeding and bruising. Nothing new. The next day, you were hanging out with your boyfriend Ranpo at school. Oh, he could do everything, he didn’t even need to learn anything, he knew EVERYTHING. But you had to put enormous effort into this so that you would not be punished. Once again. Ranpo suddenly stopped his remark and frowned slightly before taking your wrist and opening his eyes slightly, rolling up your sleeve.

"Hey."