Hatred (Mitsuya X Y/N) Tokyo Revengers - Ch. 03 - Tormentic Detention

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° :▪Mitsuya × Y/n (F. Reader)▪: °

☆by baka.spotted☆

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Book cover credits to macaronk.

Chapter 3 || Tormentic Detention Now having to deal with so much drama, it all gets worst when Y/n is sent to detention with the person she least wanted to be with.

⚠TW️⚠️: Swearing

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The teacher then came in, with a bright mood.

Mrs. Yamamoto

Good morning students!

Mrs. Yamamoto

Today we have a new classmate for you all that is Japanese who came from America.

Mrs. Yamamoto

She will also be going here to finish her last year of middle school since her last school didn't work out.

Mrs. Yamamoto

Now, please come up front and introduce yourself.

I stood up and faced the whole classroom.

Y/n L/n

Hi, my name is Y/n L/n.

There was a moment of silence.

Mrs. Yamamoto

Uhm, is that all you have to say?

I nodded. The reason I only said my name is because the last time I introduced myself, I was bullied for wanting to become a fashion designer when I grow up.

Mrs. Yamamoto

Okay. Well, please sit down now, Ms L/n.

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After like a few classes, I was leaning by the lockers with Akira and Evelyn talking about the juicy gossip Akira had found out herself.

All fun ended when my name was called to the Principals office.

I groaned, knowing it was probably Angela being a pick-me girl, saying I bullied her when she's the one bullying people.

Y/n L/n

Wish me luck.

I said, walking away from my two new friends.

Evelyn Ash

You'll do fine!

Akira Myoga

Yeah. Just don't lose to her.

I knocked twice on the Principal's door, annoyed.

Principal Philips

Come in.

I heard the Principal call.

My hand opened the door to see the principal with his hands together, elbows forced to be holding force, and the annoying Angela standing there with her arms crossed.

Principal Philips

Ms L/n.

Y/n L/n

Yeah?

He inhaled.

Principal Philips

I've got a complaint from your fellow classmate here. She's saying you bullied her and Yoicihi Toshihiro.

I glanced at her, seeing her smirk as if she had won some battle.

Y/n L/n

Mr Philips, before you believe anything, please check the security cameras in the History classroom.

He nodded, started clicking things with his mouse and played the recording of the classroom.

I glanced again at Angela, watching her grind her teeth and sweat like a monkey.

There, the principal saw everything. How Angela demanded that Yoichi'd go to the back even if he was shorter than her and taller people we're meant to sit at the back.

I could really tell the Principal was about to explode. He closed the video and turned to Angela.

Principal Philips

Angela, how could you do this?

Angela Miller

W-what do you mean?

Principal Philips

This sh*t!

He said, slamming a fist to his table.

Principal Philips

You'll be getting an hour of detention for this.

Angela Miller

Wait!

Angela Miller

No!

She protested, pleading to the Principal.

Angela Miller

This is all fake! I never did this!

The principal scoffed.

Principal Philips

Oh yeah? What's this then?

Angela was glaring at me. But all anger disappeared and transformed into mischief.

Angela Miller

Then I'll tell my dad to fire you!

He laughed.

Principal Philips

Fire me?

Principal Philips

He's not even the owner of this school!

She snickered.

Angela Miller

I could call him right now and tell him to buy the school.

She then grabbed her phone and started dialing her dad's number.

Principal Philips

Okay fine!

Principal Philips

No detention for you.

She raised an eyebrow.

Angela Miller

So? That isn't enough to convince me to not call my dad.

The Principal was basically sweating now.

Principal Philips

Th-then what do you want?

She pointed her finger to me and evily said,

Angela Miller

Give my detention hour to her.

Y/n L/n

What?!

Y/n L/n

Principal Philips, you can't tolerate this!

He shook his head defeatedly.

Principal Philips

I'm sorry, Ms L/n.

Principal Philips

But I don't want to lose my job.

Y/n L/n

Oh my God, this is the worst day ever!

I groan and storm out of the Principal's office, making the photo frame that showed him holding a Philippine flag next to the door shook and got misplaced.

Now, instead of spending time at the cafeteria to eat lunch with my new friends, I'd be forced to sit in a boring room alone with the Principal watching me.

When I headed back to Evelyn and Akira, they were really concerned about my bad mood.

Evelyn Ash

Are you doing well, Y/n?

Evelyn asked, in her British accent.

Y/n L/n

No, Evelyn. I just got an hour of detention during lunch time.

Akira Myoga

So you can't sit with us?

I was about to reply until someone did it for me.

Angela Miller

Well yeah. You losers deserve to sit away from each other.

Oh my bucket of chicken, it was this stupid pick-me girl again.

Akira Myoga

You know, I'd like to ask what the hell is wrong with your brain?

Angela Miller

If you don't show me respect, I'll get you expelled from this school, dumb ginger.

I was about to throw a punch, until the bell rang; it was time to get to the last class before lunchtime.

Angela Miller

Well, if you don't want to get late, then you better get going.

We all stomped away to our next class in a different room while Angela said "bye~" in the most annoying way I've ever heard it in.

Evelyn Ash

She's an awful b*tch!

Akira Myoga

I agree.

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I was now dragging myself to the detention room with my lunch box in my hand.

This was so so so so great.

I HATE THIS SH*T

Principal Philips

Ah yes, come in, Y/n.

I closed the door and sat at a table in the corner.

Principal Philips

Now, Y/n, when you finish eating your lunch, you may proceed to your next class.

I opened my lunch box and saw it was some little rice panda with black peppers as the eyes and nose.

Carrots were also packed along with broccoli. Was my dad forcing me to eat vegetables now?

Just as I was about to take a bite out of my carrot, the door opened.

I release the stuck carrot from my chopsticks just to see who was at the door.

Principal Philips

Ah, yes, Mitsuya. Please take a seat.

What? What was Mitsuya doing here? How did he get to detention?

Mitsuya's POV

I look up from the ground to see the new girl with an unpacked lunchbox. Now, I wanted to know how did she end up in detention.

I sat down next to her, just to ask her that question.

Takashi Mitsuya

Hi, new girl.

Takashi Mitsuya

I wanna know how you got to detention.

She looked at me, annoyed.

Y/n L/n

I have a name, idiot.

Oh right. It was Y/n L/n.

Takashi Mitsuya

Okay L/n-san. How did you end up in lunch detention?

Y/n L/n

Angela.

She ate a carrot and some rice after mentioning the reason.

Takashi Mitsuya

Oh.

Takashi Mitsuya

Same.

She raised an eyebrow.

Y/n L/n

I thought she was obsessed with you?

Takashi Mitsuya

Well, yeah. But, letting her fall to her butt was against the rules so here I am.

The Principal was snoring loudly as if he hadn't slept in weeks.

Takashi Mitsuya

So, why do you hate me?

She rolled her eyes and stabbed her rice.

Y/n L/n

Because girls keep following you and you think you're so perfect.

Takashi Mitsuya

W-what do you mean?

Y/n L/n

I thought you'd knew but apparently you don't.

Y/n L/n

Well, that's because all the girls keep following you to your next class even though it's not on their schedule.

Y/n L/n

And, you're rejecting every single girl on this campus, thinking that you need some kind of perfect girl and it p*sses me off.

Takashi Mitsuya

I-I am sorry about that.

Takashi Mitsuya

You misunderstood me---

Y/n didn't take one look at me and ate her food as fast as she can, and chewed so fast that she started to make sounds. When all the food was properly chewed, she grabbed her water and gulped a huge portion of it and zoomed out of the detention room.

Was I that easy to hate?

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