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"Alright Tetsutenki-san," the nurse said to Daisuke as she pulled in his wheelchair, "are you ready to leave today?" Daisuke nodded as he carefully got out of bed to sit in his wheelchair. He could walk no problem, just that he couldn't do it for long periods of time. He never liked relying on other people or other things to help him. The nurse turned him around and pushed him out of his room down the hallway to the entrance of the hospital. He had been in the hospital for around 6 weeks for recovery. He didn't mind because it gave him time to think about everything that was going on. He knew once he got home that he would have to talk to th

Around a month later, Daisuke remained in the hospital, still recovering from his injuries. The worst burn that he had was on his upper back and neck which left his skin a bit tender. He usually entertained himself by watching some TV or talking with Kotone and Shigure, his best friend. They often came to visit Daisuke which he was grateful for. They usually came with Anzu and Kazuhiko, his siblings. He enjoyed having them there with him; they distracted him from the guilt and pain he felt in his heart. The pain would come back when they left or when he fell asleep. His dreams were filled with fire and pain, then darkness and hearing a funera

Daisuke's eyes snapped open to fluorescent lights that were buzzing annoyingly. His first thought was to get up but he soon found that he physically could not move his body. He growled and moved his head slightly to the left and saw a machine that looked complicated. He was in a bed with a single thin blanket. Fuck. He was in a hospital. At least he was alive. Kind of. Trying to sit up was proving to be difficult and he soon lost the will to continue. His body was aching all over, some places stinging more than others. He remembered the fireworks, the flames, the smell of gasoline and the screaming. Daisuke closed his eyes tight and tried t

It was the end of Freshman year for Tetsutenki Daisuke at Goumon Public High School. So far he had a good year, with the exception of a few fights with gangs in the school. Of course that didn't bother him as he was bound to attract attention with his height and his eyes. He had a girlfriend and his grades were above average, making the year pretty successful. Most teachers liked him but some remained skeptical due to his appearance. He fixed his shirt while walking down the hall to his locker. He looked up and found a group of boys around his age right next to his locker, sneering and giving Daisuke dirty looks. All of them sported the same

Daisuke was given more stares than usual. He tried not to notice the snickers from all of the other students but it wasn't working. He could see everything… well almost everything. He walked slowly towards his own locker, trying not to make eye contact with anyone. "Yo Daisuke," it was from behind so he pretended not to hear. "Daisuke, turn around damn it!" Fuck. It was Jo. He turned around slowly, giving her an embarrassed smile. "What the hell, I know you heard… what the fuck happened to your face?" she gawked at the black eye that was surrounded his left eye. It was fresh, she could tell from experience. "Would you believe me

It was a bright sunny day on the bleachers of Karakura Academy field. Daisuke was relaxing, a Dr. Pepper in his hand, sitting in his favorite spot, watching girls run around the track. He grinned when the girls passed by him while he pretended to be texting or playing a video game, none of them aware of his perverse thoughts. He especially liked the attractive ones, their breasts bouncing up and down, along with their ass. The sweat running off of their bodies was also a good perk, but it was early morning, making it hard for him to spot the beads of sweat. He took a good swig of his drink and set it beside him, lounging on the seat, letting

"Oi Jo, whatcha got there?" Daisuke came up from behind and poked her. She whirled around and smirked. "Hey freak. Just my Bass." She turned back to her locker to grab her bags, as it was the end of the day. "No shit, you play Bass! Didn't know that. I play guitar pretty damn well if I do say," he said proudly as he leaned against the lockers, waiting for Jo. "There goes your ego," Jo rolled her eyes and shut the locker. She turned to walk out of the building, Daisuke following her. "You play bass, I play guitar and Andrew plays drums. We could start a band, Jo!" he said excitedly. "Yeah there's only one problem with that, Dai." She repl