Gentle Bliss -Daichi Kurozu vs Tsumiki Mikan

[Scourger X]

It wasn't the first time, you know? The first time that being such a pushover came back to bite Daichi. He just wouldn't stop buying it, whenever a girl cried, whenever others acted like it was his fault to stand up to anyone, even if they were treating him like garbage before he even did anything. Mikan appeared to be a genuine sweet girl, she looked so meek and weak, the moment he grabbed her she squealed like a pig, so he backed off and she took the opportunity to make him the butt of the joke, no pun intended.

While she sat on him, bounced over him, making everyone laugh at him, laugh while he got pummeled. It was all so painfully familiar, just like any other school day at recess where bullying him was as natural to the other kids because he was a dumb kid with bad grades, with bad clothes and a bad existence.

Like that specific day at his maid-cafe job when a bunch of friends asked him if he was a crossdresser and when he confirmed it, they awaited for him to end his shift and jumped him with baseball bats, beating him up all the while laughing at his damm pain... He fell for it again, didn't he? He pushed Mikan off without much difficulty.

After managing to get some air after her smother, Daichi took the time to get up, perhaps the same amount of time she needed to do it as well, but when he was at his feet. Well... The difference between his gentle eyes at the start of this match and the stare he gave to Mikan now was...

Quite noticeable...

"You think it's funny? Laughing at the stupid idiot that just lays there and takes it? Wanted an easy win and saw me like the biggest loser that required the least amount of effort, did you?!"

Throwing delicacy out of the window, Daichi just grabbed Mikan's throat and if he managed to do it, then he lifted her entire body off the ground with just that arm. It didn't took him much of an effort to do this to a middleweight, he kept her in the air, still spilling his bile to her while choking the lights out of her with so much strength that anyone would be excused to think that he was another different person.

"If you have something to say... Say it now... Better to be honest if you think I'm such a piece of human waste, rather than acting all cute and then crying me a fucking river for the brainless idiot to give you the win like the walking, talking doormat he is..."

The fans kept looking at this with amusement, they were here for the spectacle and for all they knew, this was part of it, while the boy just kept choking poor Mikan with a toothy grimmace that almost made the once cute looking femboy look ogre-like now.

"So? SAY SOMETHING!!!"

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Mikan's visions of victory were quickly dashed when Daichi managed to get his act together from beneath Mikan and simply throw the nurse off of him. Both wrestlers were quite slow to get up, but when Mikan did, she look at Daichi. His gaze struck terror into her heart. He was absolutely livid with the nurse, screaming at her in a rage and lifting Mikan up by her throat.

"AH! AHHHH!" Mikan cried in fear and shock at Daichi's violent outburst. "D-d-don't hurt me! I'm sorry!" pleaded Mikan. "I didn't m-mean to laugh! But you were tickling me, w-w-what was I s-supposed to do?!" Mikan prayed that she wouldn't be dragged out and beaten by Daichi, but it was a tale all too familiar to her. Too weak to defend herself, incapable of doing anything but being walked over.

Mikan kicked, flailed, whined, and cried, unable to do anything else to escape or fight back. She had been reduced from the verge of victory to being held aloft at Daichi's mercy. "Please..." she pleaded to her enraged attacker. He had Mikan completely overwhelmed. If he wanted to give into his anger and break the nurse, he would succeed.

[Scourger X]

Just as he saw red, Daichi grabbed Mikan like she was a ragdoll, a show that even if he looked like a petite femboy, his arms carried enough power to do feats of strength like the one he's showing right now, carrying her with one hand as if the nurse was made of cloth. His eyes looking at her lit like a couple of green balls of fire, teeth clenching and making it look like his mouth was filled with razor-sharp canines. Now he was more beast than boy.

And yet... She kept kicking and struggling like a fish out of the river... Either she was the Ultimate Actress turned wrestler... Or she wasn't faking anything at all. His anger came from the idea that she was just playing him like... Like most of his opponents have done ever since he arrived to LAW. So why did the only things that he could really hear were her cries for mercy and the public's roars of approval?

The match, he looked around to the audience... They were fighting and she was doing so good, she almost beat him, but he ended up on top, he was their underdog, and they cheered for that... Some were booing him for the way he manhandled her... It was a play, at least for the ones watching, a spectacle... Always has been, but the moment he saw Mikan his mind came back to him.

It was real for them...

It was a show for them to see how they fought each other, how she almost beat him and how he was about to rip her to shreads...

He almost hurt her for real...

Dropping Mikan as if her neck burnt his hand, Daichi watched her sorrowful expression of fear... She wasn't joking with any of that. She was seriously just scared, broken, meek, like he was. And now he just scared her again... He could see the cigarette marks on her legs, arms... She probably didn't live a good life until now, and he just made it a bit worst with his outburst...

And what to do about it? Daichi stood there like a statue, almost wishing that it was a dream, when he did move, all he did was go and try to pin her. Pin her and be over with this once and for all. He was sick of it. The minute he hooked her leg, his mouth came close to her ear, and there he could only repeat her very own words right back at her:

"I'm sorry... Please forgive me... I'm so so sorry... Don't hate me please..."

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Mikan was in utter terror. She had already resigned herself to a hospital trip at best. She had messed up, crying and laughing at Daichi. She had made him angry, and now he was about to beat the life out of her. And Mikan knew that she deserved it for messing up. Not really, but that was how her warped, pained mind rationalized the situation she was in.

But suddenly, Mikan found herself dropped unceremoniously onto the floor. "Eep!" said Mikan as her butt hit the mat. The nurse certainly didn't expect this. But it didn't inspire hope. It just made Mikan fear what worse thing Daichi must've realized that he could do to her. But Daichi just stood there, doing nothing for a bit.

But then Daichi did start approaching Mikan, who was frozen in fear save for her body's quivering. Here it comes, the nurse thought. But the only thing that came was a simple pin, and a motormouth of apologies. Mikan didn't dare move. She was letting herself get pinned so this match would be over. And the moment the bell rang, and Daichi got up. The nurse would bolt for all she was worth. Not wanting to take any risks by sticking around for any longer than she had to.

[Scourger X]

"ONE! TWO! THREE!"

That countdown had to be the longest and most tedious thing Daichi's ever heard, while also being the longest count he's had to endure, and he did it all apologizing almost religiously to Mikan, pinning her, almost like a hug, it would have been warm and wholesome if he almost didn't beat her senseless as well...

The crowd cheered for him, or didn't, he didn't pay attention, he didn't really gave a fuck. All he wanted was to get up and say something to her, show her that he wasn't scary, show her that he almost lost to her fair and square to give her some deserved dose of self-esteem. It didn't matter, she ran far away as soon as the match was over. And the boy wouldn't follow, he lost the right to even look at her, much less follow her to try and give her comfort.

This was... His first win in LAW.

Daichi's first win in LAW, and it felt so much worse than any other losses he's taken up until now. It was like drinking a spoiled juice that made his throat feel numb, he wanted to cry so bad, but so did Mikan probably, and she did had a valid excuse. What did he had? All he had was that vain victory and the distant cheers of the crowd as he made his way out of the ring and onto the dressers. He had that and the wish of having stayed down this time as well and let her win...

And worst of all for him was...

A dark part of him was... Disappointed with himself... That he wouldn't have the guts... To rip her apart...

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Winner by pinfall: Daichi Kurozu