@♦ yukhei w. [] no worries! I was busy myself :)

There was no time to look an see who caused the bullies to run away. All Ryushin could do and even process was his breathing. Each breath he took felt like needles were stabbing him. He panted and weezed harshly while holding his body to give himself some type of comfort and relief from the pain. Now that the beating was over, he finally let the tears flood from his face. His sobs hurt even more. The boy questioned the gods above, why was he receiving such harsh treatment and cruelty. What did he do to deserve the pain and hardship from both at home and school.

"... It hurts." Ryushin weezed between his cries. He slowly sat up, holding his ribs. His small legs barely able to push himself up before he tumbled back down again. At this moment he was contemplating death. He wondered if the world would be a better place if he was just gone. Would his parents be happier? Would his classmates becomes better people? Did anyone even like him? All those thoughts of self pity and depression, coming out as quiet sobs.

@♣ h. ryushin The repeated assaults made Lucas wince at the loud cracking and thudding sounds. His face contorts in horror as he watches your body violently twitch, fueling his rage. He didn’t want to draw attention but felt the shame grow. It was one thing to avoid trouble for his own sake, but Lucas was no coward. He couldn’t hide in a tree while someone else suffered.

“LEAVE!” A thunderous snarl emitted from him when he swooped down over your body. The group of boys nervously stumbled back, terrified by the creature in front of them. Lucas’s eyes, illuminated in a fiery amber with black onyx flacks, pinned a menacing glare to the attackers daring them to approach. Nine-inch razor-like claws extruded from his fingers, baring sharp canines further discouraging them from nearing. “Leave now!” His voice boomed, sending one boy stumbling backward and falling on his .

The boys turned in the opposite direction as his jaws snapped once again. “ this. Let’s go!”

[apologies for slow reply busy week.]

@♦ yukhei w. Life was hard, harder than Ryushin could ever expect. No matter how many times he tried to find his way away from danger, it seemed to always rear its ugly head towards him. Whether it was from his parents or the bullies in his school. Today was no different.

Running away as fast as his legs could take him let him towards in a open field with nothing but a large tree in the middle of it. Ryushin had lost his shoes on the traumatizing chase, however that wasn't going to stop him. From his small stature and soft spoken personality, it awoken an terrible opportunity to get bullied in this god forsaken school. The young boy was now a victim from the various boys that were his size.

"I don't have any money!" He shouted to the boys who now crowd him, knowing where this going to end. Ryushin's eyes shooting from boy to boy, his arms coming up to spare him from the incoming contact his body. He yelped when a kick and punch landed on his body, his body jerking from the abuse. Even though his body was used to the infliction, it still hurt the same. "I swear I don't have any! Please stop!" the poor boy pleaded with the bullies.

@♣ h. ryushin Danger was always lurking in the park. Lucas found the sunset exceptionally beautiful, perhaps fearing it was his final one. The whites of his knuckles balled into his as he watched up top the Red oak tree of the park the orphanage he called home. With his chest heaving and lungs burning, he climbed to the top, out of the other child’s reach. This is what  6 years in the orphanage got him- an extraordinary ability to swiftly climb and knowing how to avoid jumping from his school peers.

He ing hated them.

His oddity and supernatural abilities made him a target for middle school bullies in inner-city schools. Many times, he would roam the school halls, wishing his schoolmate would ignore him, but their emerald amber eyes made that impossible. Today, you are the victim that his bullies have chosen. He watched as a small shoeless boy sprinted toward the tree trailed by 6 other boys. 

 “Now I want your money to Ryushin.”.

Unnoticed by them, he remained quiet and watched as they formed a circle around you, forcefully pushing you down. The largest boy spoke, clenching his fist, prepared to strike you once more.

“Now cough it up.”