The timeframe he came to was the third year, when Aobara Satori recently came in this high school. Since it was the third year she was in the city, the heroine was already clothing herself like everyone, she was also in a somewhat unclear relationship with Akeshi, the both had feelings for each other but neither wanted to recognize it. For now, it was a sort of love-hate romance.
The one who pushed him just now was Akai Hisai, the younger, problematic twin brother of Akai Setsuna. At this stage apparently, the heroine had yet to talk some sense into the guy and his group of friends.
Not long later, the door opened to thirty something man, their professor, who immediately demanded them to reorganize things.
While fiddling with his tools, Satori tried entering his personae completely. Was this time simply a romance school gone awry? Of course not! Since he was here, then this Satori definitely isn’t that kind of saint. He should have or was going to have blood on his hands.
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In front of the toilets’ mirror, his mask resting not far from his hand, he took in his new appearance. His face seemed to be encased in his head, one eye was lower than the other, his nose was bent to a strange angle. It was… a peculiar sight, added to that the long bangs that was covering his face in an attempt to hide it, it could be seen that Satori wasn’t particularly proud of his face. Concerning his figure, this body was on the fat side without being obese.
Actually, that figure was mostly due to malnutrition. This person, if one was polite would said he had a remarkable physique, if to be honest, for those with lesser courage, it could be consider quite scary.
The story behind his face wasn’t really all too mysterious or that God wanted to punish him either. Truthfully, he had been normal when in his mother’s womb, however, the one who was in charge of his mother’s delivery was a novice and had it all wrong. A baby was fragile and his bones quite malleable. It couldn’t help but bend at the rough treatment given by that ignorant person who was too prideful to hear the words of the nurse.
After her delivery, when she saw her baby’s face, his mother had shrieked and didn’t want him. She kept claiming that her baby had been changed, that the hospital sold her baby and let her this defective one. There was no father to start with. In the small town, she was forced to take care of her child.
Ashamed of him, she would lock him in the basement. It was quite formidable actually that Satori didn’t lose his sanity –or at the very least not completely.
When one day he ran away and tried to see the world, everyone gasped, shrieked and ran away from him, calling him names. Unbearable one to a small child. Children were unwilling to play with him, adult would gaze at him as though he was a monster, He would be pointed with fingers on the road. He felt like a monstrosity.
He willingly went back to his mother’s house again and she once again locked him.
By the age of thirteen, it seemed the protection of children had been notified of his case and they came to take him away. But no matter which the family they brought him in, those people were unwilling to meet his eyes. When talking to him, they were always looking elsewhere. Even if his mother was always scorning him, at the very least, she would talk to him while directly looking at him. Even if those strangers were trying to treat him better than his mother, he felt that he couldn’t stay with them. So, he was always running to come back to his mother. At the end, the protection of children let him alone, after making sure to have him admit to school and that he wasn’t abuse anymore.
Anyway, as a preteen, his mother couldn’t lock him freely anymore, he was fighting back and unwilling, and she grew scared that he would retaliate when she slapped him. He was given more freedom then. When that same mother who used to abuse him fell seriously sick, the teenager was really frightened and did his utmost to take care of her. Despite that, she would always complain that he wasn’t her child. Human beings weren’t supposed to be scary, she’d say, which womb did he crawl from, the devil? Used to her harsh insults, Satori didn’t even bat an eye anymore and kept on listening as she kept on saying how even his own mother didn’t want him anymore, saddling her with him.
To take care of the ungrateful woman he tried bringing a bit o money with part time job. To not scare people, he had long taken the habit of wearing a mask wherever he went but even like that it wasn’t easy to find one. He tried selling his drawings then. Since little, in that room she locked him in, most of his companions where sketching pads and pencils, drawing utilities. As she was a teacher, when her conscience would flare, she would come and teach him personally-that was before the social services inscribe him in school.
More than once, he had sat himself in front of a mirror asking himself why he had such a face? That children association’s representant had said that for now, they could do nothing about that. Surgery couldn’t be practice on him for the time being. He had to wait for when he could be twenty three at least. He was still a child in his growth, fragile skin and malleable bones, a surgery now wouldn’t be good and since his bones had yet to solidify and develop, a surgery at this moment would have a catastrophic result in the long run.
When his mother’s state got worse, and he thought he would be left all alone in this world, he was contacted by some people who saw his drawing. That was how Satori got in the city. He was recommended to Loah’s art school, a scholarship supporting him and the fact that he was always either first or second in competition helped financed his mother’s stay in the hospital.
Later, even when he would be twenty two, after Midori’s rejection, he didn’t give up on that mother. To finally satisfy the question in his heart, he took a test revealing that he was indeed his mother’s child. But even faced with the results, the woman was unwilling to recognize him and even until her last breath, she was saying that he was definitely not from her womb.
With her death, Satori snapped. He researched the hospital where he was born and every one of the staff paid for his facial deformity.
Well, that was quite heavy.
After those cold blooded deaths he decide to kill the heroine and love her in the after life!
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