2017
 

 
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Shoes topping on the floor were heard, stopping at the ruined building. Also known as Nevermore, the school for outcasts.
 
"This place used to be lively..." Older (Y/n) stated, her once monotone, gone, and was replaced with sorrow and grief. Her helping hand, Thing, was no longer with her.
 
"Who knew that this black heart of mine could turn into something more?" She touched every piece of debris, seeing everyone's yell of anguish and agony over and over.
 
"(Y/n)!"
 
She took a deep breath and looked at the gloomy sky. "I promised myself to never cry." As water drops fell down on her face, her tears started to fall.

 
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-Current timeline-
 
Cries of plea were heard in the alleyway that (Y/N) managed to pass by. She couldn't contain the noises, so she went in and saw a disgusting sight.
 
"A bunch of pigs," she spat.
 
She saw a bunch of boys, a gang she presumes, raping a girl, as the boys were beaten up. Probably the boyfriend of hers, "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!" One of the guys exclaimed, yet smirked when they saw that the supposed savor was a girl.
 
"Heh, what can you do, girl? Scream for help like this one?" They yanked the hair of the poor girl, who was bruised up.
 
"No," Y/n  bluntly said, as her eyes darted from the girl and to the boyfriend of the girl.
 
"Why don't we have some fun?" one of them slurred, while (Y/n)'s eyes bore no emotions. "I suppose so, but just so you know, my definition of 'fun' is rather different." She stepped up as they laughed at her words.
 
"We wouldn't mind." They looked like a predator that is ready to pounce on their prey, which must fill their eyes, but they don't know (Y/N); her definition of 'fun' is rather twisted.
 
"That's wonderful," she smiled, but something in her smile made them shiver, and before they knew it, the alleyway was filled with screams and blood.
 
All of the men passed out without their precious. The police arrived since someone managed to call the police when they heard the screaming.
 
The scene they saw is much more gorey than they had imagined, but they misunderstood the situation, causing (Y/N) to get arrested.
 
"So much for helping someone." (Y/N) stated inside the jail. She turned around and saw that she was the only girl in the place; she didn't mind though.
 
"Oh? A female in juvie, how unusual..." A boy with braided hair like (Y/n) approached her, "I simply cut someone's d*ck to be a lesson from almost r@p!ng a defenseless girl." (Y/n) explained, and the boy laughed.
 
"Ahahahah! I like you already! I'm Haitani Ran," the boy introduced while laughing, as the boy with glasses beside him scoffed.
 
"I am not signing for another day of seeing a Wednesday 2.0; my brother is enough headache." He said, (Y/n) presumed that they are brothers, as evidenced by the way their bodies are relaxed in each other's presence.
 
"I am Wednesday; your brother is simply a coincidence. The best way to put him is as Rannablle," Blunt replied, receiving a slight snort. "I'm Haitani Rindou,"
 
"Pleasure." She dryly responded. Never in Rindou's life has he seen someone who is not interested in his brother. "Call me Wednesday." She finished.

A/n: sorry for the long update guys, I was very busy this days.