(TW- bullied sparkly boi QvQ, physical abuse, mental abuse and death wishes, if you aren't good with that please skip to the next chapter♡! Oh and this chapter is from Aoyama's POV)

Running...thats all I could do. My legs, arms, throat, everything...it hurt. "Aww, look, the freak still thinks they can get into UA." They laughed, they hit, they hurt. "You seem so feminine...that's probably why you're defective!" They laughed, they hit, they hurt.

"Just die already, you bitch!"

They laughed.
They hit.
They hurt.

That's what happened. Every. Single. Day.
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Beep beep BEE- I awoke to my new alarm clock that Iida bought me. He seemed to be one of the few people that cared. I wiped my tears away as I curled into Iida, I didn't want to be awake. I didn't want to go though this day. "Dear, you are crying, what is going on?"

I looked up to Iida, he seemed worried and stressed as he hugged me tight. "Mon amour... do you think I'm a freak?" I ask, tears slipping down my cheeks. Iida seemed concerned and surprised "What, no, never, Yuga you are adorable and perfect in everyway possible!" He said, kissing my forehead. I look at him as he wiped away my tears "Would you like to go back to bed, I'll inform Aziawa-sensei you are not feeling the best today." I nodded "thank you, mon amour."
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It hurt...it hurt so much.
I tried to get up, they pushed me back down to the floor "Come on you wannabe girl, fight back!" Laughing, violence, pain. It was a pattern, an all to recognizable pattern. I sobbed, I cried, I wished for them to leave me alone with the Japanese I had learned at the time. "Wow, maybe you are useless, just die FREAK!" A crack...they...they broke something other than my heart...my ego...my self worth. Pain went through my body like a shockwave, they laughed at my suffering, how dispicable could one be to enjoy the pain of others.
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I felt something hug me...my eyes were closed and liquid was dripping from them. My vision was blurry...the light hurt. "Yuga, please, what has been happening...you're crying again." Iida said, sadness lacing his voice as he hugged me close "Mon amour...It's just my past classmates..." Iida looked me in the eyes "Did they hurt you..?" He asks and I simply nodded. I cried into his chest as he stroked my hair. "Don't worry..." he said kissing my forehead

"I'll always be here for you."
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(A/n- Thank you so so so much for 3k reads, it means a lot that you like my story. I do write stories like this for fun and not for reads or followers but I really am happy you all enjoy this! ^^)