❝ 🪷 M͟𝖨𝖳𝖲𝖴𝖸𝖠 𝐓.

At school, you never managed to get along with anyone, let alone one person in particular. So it was no surprise that you ended up being bullied and ridiculed. No one seemed to notice you enough to defend you, and you didn't know how to defend yourself either. It wasn't surprising that delinquents attended that school and that some of them roamed the halls. In this case, it was Mitsuya, one of the quieter and kinder members of ToMan. Although he was known for belonging to a gang, he also stood out as the president of the sewing club, demonstrating a much more mature personality than many expected.

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One day, like any other, but utterly devastating for you, you found yourself cornered in the side hallway of the restrooms by a group of third-year girls. They didn't seem to have good intentions; one of them had even roughly ripped your sweater. As usual, you didn't call for help. You remained silent, hoping it would end, but the girls' shouts of protest caught the attention of Mitsuya, who was returning from the sewing club room at that moment. Hearing the commotion, Mitsuya stopped. At first, he thought it was just another student argument, but when he peeked out, saw the situation, and noticed the state of your sweater, his expression changed completely. He didn't seem annoyed at having to intervene in a fight, but genuinely disappointed by the girls' cruel behavior.
"Do you really think this is okay?" he asked with imposing calm.