47 Chapter 46

(y/n) P.O.V. 1st Person

On my way back to the others I didn't see my group anywhere. I did, however, recognize a familiar blue haired boy. "Tamura!" I called out to him, clinging onto his arm. But before he could say anything about my new gift I noticed the two boys he was talking to.

"Oh, (y/n)! This is Mizu, and this is Seishi." I tensed up, sending a subtle glare at them from behind Tamura's shoulder.

"Hi (y/n)!" Seishi greeted me happily as if we were old friends. Mizu just ignored me and snuggled up to the blonde. Tamura didn't seem to notice as he kept chatting with them. But they all seemed like good friends. Mizu and Seishi were behaving so much more differently than the other times I'd seen them. I almost wondered if I was talking to the same people.

But I didn't get why he was talking to them. "Why are you speaking to them?" I whispered in Tamura's ear. He raised his brow at me in confusion. "I thought you hated Haruto."

"Oh," his grin widened as if he'd only just realized something, "If you've seen them around Haruto of course you're like that." He chuckled a little. "He's like the ringleader, and those two have some... special connections to him. They pretty much do anything he says, but they're actually pretty chill." I wasn't too sure about that though. "We were about to go have some fun. If you know them as personally as your dear Todoroki then why don't you join?"

"No thank you," I shook my head. Not unless I was the one putting it in and with the three to one ratio of males to females it was unlikely they'd allow that. From the conversation it seemed that they were regulars of his. Tamura told me about how he'd managed to fit both of them inside him at once, but I had a hard time believing it. I quickly had my suspicions about the two's relationship affirmed though.

But somehow the topic dragged back to Haruto as I wondered why they were like that around him. "Eh? 'Why' you ask?" Tamura yawned. "In case you didn't notice he's actually from a pretty well off family. People may not be drawn to him, but he's not someone you want on your bad side."

I felt my body tense up. I hated people like that as the familiar memory exploded to the surface. "You're all the same..." I muttered. 'You rich spoiled brats!' Not that I could complain, my family may not have been your local billionaires but they were somewhat influential. 

"Why are you all fired up, tiger?" Mizu teased, eyeing me with those bright blue eyes.

"You know why," I hissed, "You disgusted me."

Tamura intervened, "I don't get it, what's going on?"

"I was just doing what he told me. I didn't know you wouldn't enjoy it. He's not the type to lie, you know." Mizu added. I was on the verge of smacking him right now.

"That's not it though, all of it. I just can't believe it! Like those photos and-!" I yelled louder than I probably should have.

The two boys exchanged glances, "What photos?"

I paused, what? I swear I had seen him show them, but then again I hadn't actually seen what he showed them with my own eyes. "But I swear..." I looked at them carefully, they seemed completely clueless. "And the notes…?"

Still no reaction. "Huh?" Tamura was also confused about what I was talking about.

"Those notes and threatening messages you put in my locker!" I continued to yell, but their faces didn't show the slightest bit of recognition. Had he done that alone maybe?

"What's going on?" A familiar voice interrupted. I tensed when my eyes met Haruto's.

The two boys were calm by him. "Some threatening notes in their locker or something," Seishi informed him, "Seems they insist they're from you?" They looked at him with a face that showed they weren't sure what to expect.

"That wasn't me," he quickly replied. He glanced away from me shyly, "I may be a jerk sometimes, but I wouldn't blackmail you or anything like that."

"Yeah, all we ever were doing was teasing." Seishi added. I glared up at them, they thought all that was a joke?! "Nothing harmful, but whoever it was, it's definitely not us."

"Then who could it be?!" I hissed.

Haruto raised his brow at me as if he had someone in mind. "You sure you can't think of anyone else?"