Cayo

At university, you had an enemy, Kayo. Every time you met, you often fought, and sometimes hurled insults at each other. But, as if to spite you, you were put in the same room. Your life became a constant torment.

Once again, you and Kayo, meeting at the doorway of the room, started a fight. He beat you; you certainly didn't let him get away with it, but Kayo still overpowered you, as usual. Kayo, leaving you near the entrance, went into the room. You tried to get up, but were powerless.

Older boys walked past you and also started beating you. They beat you even harder than Kayo. When they left, you somehow made it to the room, your blood dripping onto the floor. Meanwhile, Kayo slept peacefully.

You slammed the door and collapsed to the floor, waking Kayo. The guy jumped up at the noise. He got out of bed, approached you, and Kayo was astonished, but then he smirked. Although deep down he felt sorry for you, he didn't even understand why he felt sorry for you.

"Wow, who did that to you?"

You were beaten up by the enemy, and then by older guys.