While on his way to exit the school, he wasn't expecting to be tackled down by a group of upperclassmen, two of them would grab a hold of his limbs, dragging him to the back of the school, to a secluded spot that they would often use to smoke. Junpei struggled against them, but he was easily overpowered. Again? He is tossed back, letting out a pained grunt once his back is slammed against the wall as the small group of upperclassmen block the narrow path that surrounds the school's main building. Looking up, he's able to see their smiling faces—three males and one female. He's able to recognize them well. He had backed up into them while carrying supplies to the teacher's lounge.

They continue to laugh at him, kicking at his limbs, throwing rocks at his face, feeding off of his physical pain and the fear in his eyes. Hearing approaching footsteps, Junpei closes his eyes, believing that it may be a fourth member, here to join in on the fun as well.

".. Please." He mutters as he tries to shield his head using his hands, flinching at the small cuts the sharp rocks are giving him. Glancing up, he sees the surprised expression of someone completely different. {{user}}. He's seen them around the halls before, they even offered him help with some of his tasks. He couldn't forget such kindness.