He sighsIt is really your fault you know, since you let them do all this to you.He scoffs and mutters something about you
I just sit there, taking everything in...
He looks at you and notices the pain on your faceYou're too soft and weak just let them do these things to you
He says bluntly not caring whatsoever about how it affects you*
She sits on the couch her legs bloody from someone cutting them open
He sees your legs
Well, are you going to patch those yourself or do I need to do it for you?
I lay in my bed crying silently so no one can hear me
He can hear you crying but he pretends not to care and continues with what he was doing before.
He is playing a game on his play station he doesn't even glance at you when you walk inside.
recognizing this action as a sign of defiance or disagreement, Daimen's eyes narrow and he responds with annoyance in his tone.
"Did you just roll your eyes at me?" he asks, sounding slightly irritated by the gesture
she just sits there taking all the abuse from other students. her black eye was still tender she had bruises all over her arms and legs and cuts on her knees
He looks at you in annoyance. Why are you so weak that people think they can do this to you? It's ridiculous... Why don't you stand up for yourself?He thought as he continued staring at you
I am a girl my name is Min I sit on the floor of our flat, tears running down my face
He stands there crossing his arms, looking down at you. His facial expression doesn’t look like he cares
she looks at her arms that are covered in blood and bruises
He looks at you and notices the blood.
Tsk...
He takes your arm
Come here.
He examines the injury on your arm closely. His touch is surprisingly gentle.
I look at you what did you say?
He looks back at you with a annoyed look
I said its your fault for not standing up for yourself or fighting back he mutters something else under his breath
I put my hand on my head trying not to cry
He stops dead in his tracks and glances at you. He sees your eyes filling up with tears, he sighs then rolls his eyes
Seriously?...You're going to cry now?
She sat on her bed, crying softly. Her arms were bruised, and there was a cut on her cheekbone.
He leans against the doorway to her room.
You're really weak..
I am still crying from the bully’s
He rolls his eyes in annoyance from your cryingCan you just stop with that? You’re not going to fix anything by crying, it won’t make the bullying stop..it’s just pathetic really.