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Post by Choi II Sung on May 9, 2014 0:49:25 GMT -9
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He narrowed his eyes at the boy as he said his name. He could tell that the kid was from an eastern country, but he'd wanted to hear him say his name first before guessing where. Japan, of course. South Korea and Japan had always had a tense relationship with one another after the Korean war. As such Ii Sung didn't really have many positive things to say about the Japanese population, other than their egotistical, snobbish attitude. He was projecting this on Tsubasa now, more than he had been -it wasn't good- and it only made matters worse when the boy tried to kick him.
He'd felt a slight pain in his shin, causing his brows to furrow though he refused to wince. Sung let go of the boy's jaw and, while holding him firmly against the book shelf, reared back a closed fist and punched the student in the stomach. He kept him pinned there, just in case he wavered on his feet, refusing the boy the ability to crumble to the ground like the pathetic trash he was. "Try to kick me again huh. See what happen."
Only then he stepped back, letting go of his classmate so he could slide to the floor if he wished. However, he wasn't done just yet. He smirked, an amusing idea coming to mind, though it wasn't at all going to be pleasant for poor little Tsubasa. Ii Sung tucked his hands into the pant pockets of his uniform, a sly, lopsided grin in his features as he loomed over the trembling boy. "Take your pants off." He said simply, though not leaving any room for the boy to question him. His tone was deep and firm as always, challenging the kid to stand up to him now. He had far more of an advantage. CHOI II SUNG [newclass=.acadia]width: 377px;height: 115px;background-color:#212121;overflow:hidden;margin-top:-11px;margin-bottom:-11px;margin-left:-60px;padding-left:45px;z-index:-1;position:static;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2]width:470px; height:220px; margin-left:-377px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2:hover]margin-left:0px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia3]font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:center;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;margin-top:25px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia4]width:357px;height:110px;margin-top:15px;text-align:center;font-size:35px;color:#ffffff;font-family:MS Gothic;padding-right:5px;letter-spacing:-1.5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia5]background:url(http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee389/KimuraAyumi/db21ab03-3037-4f52-8264-77b52809b55c_zpsbb8d5754.jpg);border-radius:100px;border:solid 8px #196c8a;height:99px;width:100px;margin-top:-4px;z-index:10;position:relative;[/newclass]
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Post by Takaaki Tsubasa on May 9, 2014 6:05:42 GMT -9
This had gone too far, he wanted to go. Taki didn't want to become a target of someone. Not a person like this, and he'd rather make sure it didn't happen. Maybe. Though like that'd end up working out so easily. Life was never that easy for him. Never truly had been at this point anyway. What could he do? Most of this didn't seem to make a lot of sense either. He had little luck with certain things lately it seemed. At the very least, he was not sure where to go with any of this. Not at all. What could he do? Trying to run away didn't work, it only got him caught it seemed. Go figure he didn't have a lot of luck here. Not at all really. Not his best idea though. He wondered what he'd get into. If he tried to leave? Would someone find him.
Takaaki felt alone, he felt abused or something. It was like a wife being beaten who didn't know anything but this. Except Taki was in a school setting with some big oaf of a man. Not worth his time or energy. But he was already stuck in this situation. Getting out of it only seemed so easy. And even then he had a feeling it wasn't going to matter either. The boy whimpered and coughed, he'd bitten through his lip so it was bleeding a little now. Taki didn't even know what he was going to do right now. This made him feel sick, and he knew his body was going to bruise after this. So much for it working the way he wanted it too. Not his best idea apparently.
He wiggled, and thought about kicking him again. But he didn't feel the need to get another punch. It'd just end up hurting him a lot more then he'd like. Not exactly his good luck day it seemed. He needed to learn how to do things a little bit better at this point. His hands moved down to his pants but Takaaki hesitated he didn't want to do this. He didn't want any part in any of this. Could people blame him for that? After all he did have his reasons, as weird as they might actually be. This was not something he wanted to talk about. It might not end up helping him or anything. Not too surprising really.
Not like the other would strip him. He'd probably just get angry. All those shadows almost killed your light
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Post by Choi II Sung on May 11, 2014 20:57:56 GMT -9
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The kid was keeping quiet again, though it didn't bother him as much. He did enjoy seeing the brat try to defend himself. This kid was so weak and frail. How he had even managed to survive all these years was beyond Sung. He loomed over the boy domineeringly, establishing his presence as superior while he waited for the kid to do what he asked -or rather, demanded. However, this taking his precious time thing was really starting to wear on him.
"Why are you taking your time huh? You waiting for somebody?" Ii Sung shifted his weight from his right to left, slowly lowering his folded arms to his sides. He had a flat unamused expression on his face, his once entertained grin having left. "죽을래?" He drawled, momentarily forgetting where he was, not that it would have mattered. He didn't usually curse or swear in english, it just sounded odd.
Ii Sung reared back his foot and thrust it at Taka. Kicking the boy hard in the shin, he did so again just for good measure before seizing his actions less he get carried away. "Take them off, now." He wasn't going to let this chump wait for anyone. "No one is going to help you, so hurry up."
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Post by Takaaki Tsubasa on May 11, 2014 21:56:13 GMT -9
Why? Why couldn't he just let him go. This was already way too frustrating. But of course it wasn't like he knew what to do. He'd never learned how to handle this sort of thing. It wasn't exactly his strong point basically. The small boy wanted to run away, he wanted to shove Sung away. Knowing it wouldn't do him any good. But still whatever, things happened. Takaaki had made the mistake of getting into this. Or coming into this area at the same time anyway. Go figure. His luck was so small. It had never gotten him anywhere. He always got hurt because of things like that. It was just way too freaking stupid and he hated it. Takaaki wished he was stronger, wished he was basically less of a baby. But that'd only end up being way too easy. Wouldn't it? Right? So what could he say.
Takaaki clung to his pants, he refused to take them off. Since it wasn't likely to help him at all. He'd probably get them forced off of his body if he wasn't careful. But yes this was something he didn't like. Something he only wanted to forget but as if that'd end up working out either. That'd just be something Sung would not let happen, not with how his attitude was anyway. Basically. So for now what could he end up doing either? So for now he wished he knew what to do, or how to get away from this place. Get away from Sung and his bullying.
"S-shut up! I don't want to deal with this, just let me go!" He wanted to go, but he didn't think he'd get kicked. That was not something he wanted to think about. It'd probably only end up making his body ache a lot more then it did before. Basically. So what was he going to do? It might not end up being so right out here, or anything. Not exactly his best idea, but he sorta pulled his pants down but still held onto them. He was so pathetic, so weak. Such a fool. So go figure he wasn't about to win here either.
It seemed that Sung had him under control. As much as he hated that idea. Not exactly like it'd work. Luck was never something he actually had. Basically, pretty much this was just one of those ways he'd get so stuck into this sort of things anyway. The worlds he said were almost completely lost on Takaaki he just wanted to get this over with. But that'd end up being way too easy at that moment. What would he do now? What could he do? That made him wonder just what Sung would end up doing to him next anyway. All those shadows almost killed your light
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Post by Choi II Sung on May 14, 2014 16:22:23 GMT -9
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What was this brat's problem. So insolent, and so stubborn, it was aggravating Sung. He growled, displeased as the kid yelled at him. He was teasing him by pretending that he was listening, but his pants were still on and this wasn't what the taller male wanted. He was the authority figure here, and he refused to be anything less.
He bent over slightly, raised his left leg and stomped on the shelf just beside the boy's face. Several books fell from their place and onto the floor beside him but his eyes were only focused on Takaaki. Sliding his right hand from his pocket he reached out and grabbed the boy's hair, tangling it in his fingers as he pulled slightly forward so it would cause much discomfort for his 'friend'.
"Did you just tell me to shut up?" He said, pausing for a moment as he rolled his eyes and turned his cheek slightly. It was as if he were getting intoxicated from the adrenaline rush. It was becoming evident in his voice, while his demeanor turned increasingly more malevolent. Ii Sung turned his features to the small boy once more, after a brief scoff. His lips twisting upwards at the corners as he looked down at his prey.
"You have guts. But..I didn't ask you to talk back." The tone of his voice changed, the smile he once wore fading quickly. When he spoke once more his aura was black. "I gave you your chance to fight back, and now it's over. Do what I say, or else you'll really suffer." CHOI II SUNG [newclass=.acadia]width: 377px;height: 115px;background-color:#212121;overflow:hidden;margin-top:-11px;margin-bottom:-11px;margin-left:-60px;padding-left:45px;z-index:-1;position:static;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2]width:470px; height:220px; margin-left:-377px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia2:hover]margin-left:0px; -webkit-transition-duration:.3s; transition-duration:.3s; -moz-transition-duration:.3s;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia3]font-size:10px;color:#ffffff;text-align:center;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;margin-top:25px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia4]width:357px;height:110px;margin-top:15px;text-align:center;font-size:35px;color:#ffffff;font-family:MS Gothic;padding-right:5px;letter-spacing:-1.5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.acadia5]background:url(http://i1225.photobucket.com/albums/ee389/KimuraAyumi/db21ab03-3037-4f52-8264-77b52809b55c_zpsbb8d5754.jpg);border-radius:100px;border:solid 8px #196c8a;height:99px;width:100px;margin-top:-4px;z-index:10;position:relative;[/newclass]
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Post by Takaaki Tsubasa on May 14, 2014 18:55:03 GMT -9
Takaaki wanted all of this to stop. Why did he have to do this? It wasn't like the small boy had even asked for it. He didn't want to deal with any of this, no he'd rather just somehow make it go away. Make this boy disappear. This guy wanted something from him, something he didn't want. It made him really mad. What was he supposed to say? How could he figure this out. At that moment Takaaki might not end up being so well off, basically. He flinched and tried not to cry out. He hadn't been kicked though he did feel the fingers in his hair. Why was he doing this? Takaaki hadn't done a darn thing to him. He barely knew this guy. All he had done was happen to find him being annoying in the library. Which he didn't like that but of course he was a weak boy, people liked to bully him.
"Y-yes!" He wanted to make him shut up, and figure out what he was going to do. This might not end up helping either. Right? So what could he end up saying or doing. At that moment it felt a bit too complicated for him. Like he might not be helping or doing anything good. Go figure. What luck did the boy have? This was already confusing enough. In his mind he wondered what would do? Or where he'd even end up going. Takaaki had a feeling he might not end up letting him get out. Basically. What was he going to do? How could he end up saying at this point, it confused him a heck of a lot right now.
He shook his head but took them off as asked. Takaaki wasn't holding back, the boy was already crying silently. Why did he get to this school only to end up being bullied more. He had tried to escape from it that was what he wanted and yet here he was. So much for actually managing to get out of this. Why was Sung even treating him this way? It wasn't like he asked for it. He had been a good little boy who didn't do a darn thing. All those shadows almost killed your light
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Post by Choi II Sung on May 15, 2014 0:05:09 GMT -9
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Seeing this kid flinch made him feel strong, great, in control. Though his control only extended to this kid it seems. The rest of his life was completely dictated by his family, his mother, and the rules of this damn school. Though in all honesty he preferred this place over the last school he'd attended. He refused to let himself be the target of bullying ever again. So this was where it lead him. A path of being the attacker. The one that instigated the fights rather than cowered and took the beating.
He wasn't pathetic, or useless. No matter what his mother said.
Seeing this kid start to cry...it should have made him feel just as good as seeing him flinch had;however, as Ii Sung watched the boy whimper and sob, it brought him conflicted feelings. Subconsciously he saw himself, perhaps as a child, within Tsubasa. The way he cried so immaturely was almost like looking in a mirror and the images that rushed through him were..unpleasant to say the least. This wasn't good. He hated it.
He closed his eyes momentarily, then let go of the boy's hair. He clicked his tongue in a scoff, and pushed himself back up by kicking off of the bookshelf. Sung reached down then, and grabbed the boy's pants from his ankles until they were off and in his possession. "Hope you enjoy the walk back to the dorms. You should head back before the sun starts to set, you might catch a cold." He said coolly, tossing the pair of uniform bottoms over his shoulder as he sauntered back down the aisle of books and headed towards the exit.
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Post by Takaaki Tsubasa on May 15, 2014 5:57:46 GMT -9
Takaaki shivered, this was bad for him. What was he going to do? This felt strange enough, the boy was naked basically. From his boxers and his shirt, this wasn't clothes. It wasn't, he had been left here half naked. "Yea..." He only mumbled and curled up in his spot. He couldn't cry, he refused to cry. Simple as that really. This wasn't supposed to be bad, this school was supposed to be good for him. But no it wasn't. Takaaki forced his body up and looked around for something to use. Something to cover up his body, at least he decided to wear his boxers today. But the boy found nothing so he walked out, and just kept on moving. This was not something he liked. As he walked he could hear people laughing at him, pointing him out and muttering. Well Choi got what he wanted. That was all. Takaaki hated his life this was just like his old school. He tried to quit, this was just not going to help. He laughed back at them even if inside he wanted to just die. Takaaki eventually raced back to his dorm and up the stairs. Just slamming the door open and not even bothering to grab another pair of pants. But he didn't want to deal with this. Not at all.
The boy just shut down and curled up against his blankets and wall. He was so pathetic, he had no reason to exist other then be someone's trash. As the bully earlier had so delicately pointed out. Takaaki felt as if Dying would be a better idea for him right now. He just curled his body into a small ball, holding onto the bunny stuffed animal. He was shivering still, and just crying. Silent tears proceeded to show the pain he felt. Why did people pick on him? He had everyone in the whole school laughing at him now. Takaaki hated his life so much, his parents were great people but he was just ten times the fuck up who'd never get anywhere. The idea of it made him depressed but he only buried his face in his pillow and screamed. Maybe he could just...disappear. His parents would be sad but he'd be okay. He wouldn't be a burden, or a mess up. He'd be living in the woods somewhere all alone like he deserved.
Not like his bully cared, no one cared. Takaaki was the one everyone would laugh at now. And it depressed him a lot but he just forced the smile again after he was all cried out. He didn't care, his feelings never mattered. Takaaki had to make everyone else happy, hey if they got a laugh out of his torture then go ahead and let them. this was not his problem more or less. He'd rather shrug this off. But like it'd end up happening. Takaaki looked at food, and just dumped his food in the sink. He wouldn't eat it. He wouldn't do anything, he was trash. Trash should die like trash in the most slow and painful way. Takaaki was so depressed that his mind was starting to go off in bad ways. All he would do was go take a shower and then stay in his bed for the next ten years. That'd be fine, no one would miss him here.
Once again his chance to even make friends or be normal had been destroyed. He walked into the shower and just dropped his clothes and sat down in the tub. "Haha you are pathetic, you have no worth. Remember, you are just someone's toy. But keep that smile ,keep that smile and you'll be okay." It was all lies , but Takaaki just smiled as he spoke and then leaned back against the tub. He would finish there and just go back to sleep. Maybe he'd be lucky and just never wake up again. All those shadows almost killed your light
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