Here's the first chapter of the magic academy-like story I made. It's called "Irregulars". Warning: violence, trigger scenes, assault, harassment, tragedy

Chapter 1

The sun was bright, his body was sore. Kian felt sick. He lifted up his shirt too see the dark bruise on his side and stomach.

“Ughh… I really can’t wait until graduation.”

Kian only had 2 more weeks till graduation from Highschool. Using this as motivation, he got up applied ointment, washed up, changed his clothes and walked out into the kitchen. It was quiet. A large empty room with no one in it except him made him miss his family. His dad worked as a firefighter so he went in and out a lot depending on the situation and his sister was an office worker who always came home later in the evening.

Kian walked towards a room and opened the door. It was a room for his mother who passed. She died when he was born so he never knew what kind of person she was. His sister would always tell him that she was very nice and caring. He greeted her.

“Good Morning, mother. I’m about to go to school. As always, I hope you can watch over me and wish me the best. Thanks.”

Kian always wished someone was watching over him whenever he attended school. He was alone at school and was a victim to bullying. When it first started, he asked and begged the bullies to stop hurting him. After a while, he just stopped. No one helped him and the bullies never listened to him. He let them do what they want with him. He was a coward who could never go against them. He hated himself for that but there was nothing he could do.

“It’s better to get it over with…” He arrived at school and one of the students who was part of the gang of bullies called him over. Kian sighed and got himself ready to go through beatings. He walked over.

“Kekeke, Helloo, Kian…” He said disgustingly while licking his lips. This guy was one of the perverted bullies. Kian was glad he never did anything to him but he felt that something was up today and hoped that it was just him.

The bully pulled him closer and dragged him into a small alleyway a little distance away from the school.

“...”

“School is starting in soon, where are you bringing me?” said Kian

A sharp ting was felt on his face. He was slapped.

“Are you talking back to me, now?!” He slapped him harder more times.

“Ah…ugh”

“I guess you need to be punished then…keke.” He licked his lips again.

He pushed Kian onto the ground started punching his already hurt injury on his stomach.

“Punch, Punch, Punch” A repeating of punches.

Kian didn’t bother blocking them or running away, he could see two other guys hiding. From experience, he knew he was going to get caught anyway if he ran and then just get hurt even more. It was really hurting Kian. He felt his breathing start to get harder and suddenly something sharp went through his skin.

“AH! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!”

“Ah, Stop! It hurts!” Tears were coming out of his eyes.

The bully bit his stomach like a rabid dog. For some reason, the bullies never did anything harsh or perverted to him. He was surprised at the sudden change.

“Why.. are you suddenl…” He couldn’t finish his question.

The bully bit onto his stomach again and even harder at the same area as his other injuries.

“AH!” Kian uncounsiously pushed him away not used to this kind of punishment.

The two guys who were hiding came out and pinned Kian down.

The perverted bully walked up to Kian.

“Heh, why do you think we never did anything to you? We’re all waiting for our gift for graduation…” He said.

“What gif…” Kian then remembered. There was once a time when the guys stopped hurting him if Kian promised to give them a gift before he graduates. Kian begged for them to stop and that he’d do anything in return. That day was his mom’s death anniversery and he had to go before his family suspects that somethings wrong. Because of that, he decided to accept the suspicious deal to give a gift.

“This… you guys are disgusting…”

“KEKE,” he got bit again, but this time on his chest.

The two guys who were pinning him down motioned for more guys in hiding to come out. Four other guys came out.

“...” Kian felt like there was no chance of escaping. Tears fell down his eyes and he gave up.

“Hoho, Good boy.” One of the new guys caressed his hand onto his stomach and squeezed his injuries and another made more bite marks.

Kian was crying and wailing, he thought he was going to die. No one was coming to help him like always.

“Why…” His voice muffled because of the pain and perverted hands around him.

Not hearing what he said, one of the guys went closer to his face. Kian turned away from him but he turned it back.

“Ugh… ah”

The guy got closer to his neck and bit into it.

“OW!” Sobbing, his skin was bleeding like crazy and he felt his someone unzipping his pants.

“NO… PLEASE…” He screamed.

The 7 guys bombarded him with injuries everywhere. From bites to slaps to punches. Kian couldn’t handle it. He was getting tired, his body was physically dying. He hated the hands that were haressing him. He hated the feeling that he moaned for them when they slipped into his pants. He whimpered.

“Someone… please help me…”