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Ep. 3 Harsh Reality

"So you really don't need any help?" You asked Daniel, walking next to him as you two head home.

"No, I'll be alright by myself, I mean it's just a part time job"

"If you say so kid" You shrugged before crossing your arms.

"Haha. Thanks Y/N" Daniel laughs nervously as his pretty boy form walks a separate path towards the convenience store.

That happened about four or more hours ago, he had returned home swiftly to change forms and say good bye to you as he leaves once more towards the convenience store.

It was only his first day on the job, in his other body. You really wondered how the physics worked when he literally swaps forms. Like how the hell, and what the hell? Maybe it was God's Will or something. Or maybe you were in a Manhwa.

Lol. Just kidding, that could never happen right? Right?

You stared up at your ceiling, your eyes just trailing at the cracks of your ceiling, studying them before getting up, 'Maybe I can get a discount since Daniel works at the convenience store.'

You looked at yourself in the small mirror, you were dressed in your (favorite Anime) hoodie with a pair of fluffy animal print pajama bottoms. Which was probably socially unacceptable to wear out but you know what? If somebody has a problem with it they can kiss Kim Jong Un's ass.

The streets were always suspiciously empty, especially in this particular neighborhood. With only crooked lamp posts to light up the way, and trash bags that sat on the street. You enjoyed the night air.

Just when you were about to turn a corner you heard a familiar voice near the convenience center.

"So how are you mom?" Daniel's voice made your ears perk as you stopped in your tracks and peeked over the corner. As soon as your eyes lay on Daniel, it widens when you saw him all beaten up, his eyes were black and blue— somebody must've punched him hard if his face swell so much after a fresh wound. "No mom, I'm fine!"

You clenched your fists as you held onto the brick wall's corner. You immediately crushed a few bricks with you superhuman grip. 'Who could've done this to him? He's such a nice guy.' You thought angrily as a few veins popped up on your forehead.

You stood against the wall as you pulled up your hood and pulled the drawstrings trying your best to walk pass Daniel without him noticing. And when you were out of sight, you sprinted down the street, knowing the perpetrator couldn't have gotten too far.

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MORNING
You woke up early, because today was the day when you were gonna make Daniel spill about what happened.

You searched all night for whoever did that to Daniel but you couldn't find them. The streets were completely empty as you assumed they must've gotten home or something already, but regardless it just made your blood boil to no end.

Even if you had usually tried to mind your own business, you still followed a traditional code your gang had held up.

To always pummel double decker cunts who tried messing with people who can't fight back.

You were so deep in the fantasy of beating up a man that it shown in your entire your morning routine. You did everything in a aggressive manner. You brushed your pearly white aggressively, you spat out your toothpaste aggressively, you even flossed passive aggressively.

And by blowing off some steam and doing a hundred push ups, a hundred sit ups and a hundred squats, you were ready for the day. You dressed in your school uniform and slid into your sneakers, opening the doorknob only to be blinded by the bright sunlight and an even brighter beaming smile of Daniel.

"Hey Y/N! Wanna walk with me today too?" He beamed at you, the smile was so pearly white that it almost convinced you that nothing was wrong.

Key word: Almost.

You squinted and decided to pull out your sunglasses, "Ye"

***

"Hey, there they are!"
"Oh damn"

"They look like cartoon heroes"
"Damn hot"
"Look at their figures! They look like idol trainees"

"Must be happy to come to school with those faces"

'Nah dawg I want to drop out'

'I hate coming to school... I already got hit by those guys in class, through they don't know it's me through...' Daniel sulked at the memory from yesterday— he was cornered by the goons and they easily beat him up with no sweat.

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IN CLASS
"Suddenly this prick beats him up!"
"He flipped his entire lid!" The goons laughed humorously as one of them slapped his knee.

"I took a picture to ensure he'll stay silent" The skinny Robbie Rotten from Lazy Town terrible rip off bragged. (RIP my man, nobody can top u amen)

"What picture?" The big ass North Korean hairstyle looking cunty spoke (Zoe).

"Do you wanna see it or not?" The dumbass, small dick rip off version of Jackie Chan spoke.

"Stop it. You think I'm proud of hitting that pig?" The little stupid ass that came straight out of Ursula's anus bitched (Zack).

Your eyes narrowed immensely as your eyebrows knit together.

They were talking about Daniel.

"Ooh hi, Daniel! Hi Y/N... Come here! He has something funny to show us!" Zoe smiles and waves in your direction, you only made a disgusted face.

"Yep Y/N, Daniel, wanna see?" Robbie Rotten flirted with you, hissing out Daniel's name.

"So what is it~?"
"Yesterday Zack beat up a pig and... its a nude pic of piggy"

Daniel looked uncomfortable as he grabs your arm, "Hey Y/N, let's go get a soda alright?" He was trying to distract you as he pulls your arm with him, only for you to not bulge at all.

With a scared look on his face, he could see you were being eerily silent. But Daniel didn't want you to see that picture of him nude at all, he was use to this kind of thing but the thought of you finding out was...

"Geez, nude~?" Bitch Zoe sang as she giggled, trying to look a certain way as she crosses her legs promiscuously.

"-uts" You muttered under your breath.

"Sorry Y/N, did you say something?" Robbie Rotten picks up on your muttering.

"I said, di (e you fucking sluts)—"

But before you could finish you were held back my Daniel, hand around your mouth as he quickly picks up your body and hauls you away.

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