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Daisuke laid in the sleeping quarters, staring up at the ceiling with pure rage in his body.
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Today, he had been called to the medical by Anya. Normally, she would be happy to see him like usual but she had this sad look on her face.
"Hey, Anya! What's going on?" He said in his normal joyful tone. "Hello, Daisuke. Uh, close the door and sit down." She asked. It was more of a command than a request, but Daisuke obliged anyway.
"What's wrong? You seem a little down.." Daisuke asked her, his happiness dying down a bit. "Well, I have to tell you something.." Anya said, seeming a bit off. Daisuke was dense but he could at least tell when people were upset.
"Uhm.. okay.. what is it..?" Daisuke questioned before seeing Anya look down. "There's no point in beating around the bush so I'm going to be straight up. You know Jimmy, right?"
"Yeah? What about him?" Daisuke never liked Jimmy, he always rubbed him in the wrong way. "A couple of days ago, he.. assaulted me, and now I'm pregnant..." Anya said in a somewhat quiet tone.
That's what broke him.
Daisuke was usually a happy guy but hearing that made his whole facade drop completely.
"Anya.." He said softly before getting up and hugging her, feeling her hug him back.
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Daisuke's hands clenched into fists as he remembered what had happened that day. He felt nothing but utter fury as memories of Jimmy flooded his mind. How dare he lay a finger on Anya? It made him feel sick.
After a while, he hears the shuffling of someone getting up and walking. He knew those footsteps.
Daisuke sat up, pretending to be tired before seeing Jimmy at the entrance of a hallway. "Jimmy? What are you doing up this late?" He asks, trying to hide the disgust and anger in his voice.
"Hey, kid. I'm going to medical to see if Anya's doing her job." Jimmy says in a gruff tone that annoyed him. "Y'know, I'm having some trouble sleeping and I bet Anya has those sleep gummies," Daisuke states with a smile before standing up. "I'll just go with you if you don't mind, of course."
Jimmy's eyes narrow, and his regular frown deepens. "This is between me and Anya, kid, stay out of this." He says with a scowl. "I'm not a kid," Daisuke says, placing a hand on Jimmy's shoulder. "And I know what you did." He says, his grip tightening. "Stay the fuck away from her, alright? You know I don't play about Anya."
Daisuke shoves Jimmy into the wall, the impact of the slam between his face and the wall colliding making Jimmy's nose bleed.
"Go back to bed before I do something I won't regret. Don't underestimate me, big guy."