• Chapter 2 – Misyugos Hate

    I yawned and sat up looking around slowly. Why did Misyugo leave so early yesterday? Was it something I said? I hope nothings wrong with him. I got up shaking my hair lose from my hair tie. I took a few minutes in the shower thinking about why Misyugo left my house earlier. I put on my blue skirt, white collared shirt, my white knee high socks, and my black shoes. I was ready for school but something felt off. I looked around my dresser then noticed…my bra was missing! ”Looking for this Siamayi?” I turned around and saw my 18 year old brother Samutoyo holding my bra in his hands. I jumped up off the ground, ran towards him and reached for my bra. Samutoyo jumped out of the way and ran towards the kitchen. I ran out of my room, ran down the stairs, and skidded towards our blue and silver painted kitchen. What I saw next made my heart sink. Misyugo was in the kitchen talking to my brother who still had my bra behind his back. That butt hole he wouldn’t dare show Misyugo my pink and purple spotted bra. ”hey Misyugo have ever wondered what kind of bras Kairoyo wears?” ”Umm not really…why?” I ran behind him and pulled my bra from behind him smiling while I did. My brother glared at me with those hazel eyes of his. ”Your such a joy kill Siamayi.” He said still glaring at me. ” Aww whose a little baby who cant take a joke?” I said putting my hand on my chest smiling. I quickly rubbed Samutoyo's black hair and smiled. ”Well shouldn't we be getting to school Kairoyo?” Misyugo said smiling. “Oh ok well tell mom I am off Samutoyo ok?” I said grabbing my knapsack off the kitchen table. “Sure Kari. I will, promise.” Samutoyo said holding up his coffee cup. Me and Misyugo walked out of my house and towards the school. “Hey Kairoyo I am sorry that I kissed you yesterday. I didn’t no what came over me… I just..” he said looking down while walking. I think Misyugo was taking this all out on himself when I REALLY wanted him to kiss me.. “Its ok Misyugo I actually…wanted you to kiss me.” I said blushing as red as the brick building beside us. Misyugo turned and looked at me with his beautiful green and yellow eyes. I smiled because I knew that he loved me as much as I loved him. “Hey Kairoyo, I got to tell you something after school ok? So when you get out of your 5th period class just come straight to my house ok?” he said slinging his knapsack over his shoulder. I wonder what Misyugo had to tell me. As soon as the bell for 5th period to end rang, I ran out of the class room, and went straight towards my locker till someone grabbed me around my waist and pulled me into the janitor’s closet. Next thing I knew was that somebody was jamming me into the wall kissing me on my lips. I raised my hand and smacked them as hard I could. I pulled the string for the lights to come on and it was Shikuyion. The class pervert. “Shikuyion why in the hell did you do that?!” I yelled at him with the loudest voice I could hoping somebody would hear. “Its cause you kissed Misyugo right? Then why wont you kiss me? After I told you I thought you were sexy.” He said standing up. He had a little bit of blood on the side of his mouth from where I smacked him. He grabbed me and kissed me again but this time his grip was so strong I couldn’t break free. Then the door opened and it was Misyugo. “Kairoyo what’s going on here?!” he said yelling. I pushed away from Shikuyion and ran towards Misyugo. Misyugo put his hand out and frowned. “ Misyugo she came on to me, saying you weren’t enough for her and that she needed a better man.” Shikuyion said frowning with his hands behind his back. Misyugo frowned even more then I saw a tear in his eye. “ I guess its true what they say Kairoyo…you are a slut.” He said turning away and running. I frowned and kept shaking my head thinking no Misyugo I would never leave you for anybody. Then a shadow appeared behind Shikuyion and snapped his neck. “AHHHH!!!” I screamed. I fell on the ground and crawled towards the door but it shut. The shadow walked closer, and closer, and closer. I closed my eyes then felt a hand pick me up. The shadow was Marichuyo Hisake. Marichuyo was my brother’s best friend who was two years younger than him, I had always thought when I was 12 that Marichuyo was very cute but I still think that about him. Marichuyo…how did he get here?


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