What Dominant Junior High School Boys Want

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Chapter 1

This bruise, like a flower blooming on my body, is beautiful. But I'm lonely with just one. I wonder if I can get another one? Hey, don't you think so too? Come on out. I noticed you're there. No, it's a pleasant day.

Yes, it is. It's cloudy, but I'm in a great mood. I like the heavy, dreary air. It's like the sky is trying to crush me.

Isn't it nice? What were you doing? Don't go, please, stay here. I was waiting for someone to come. Every day I'm here, someone is already taking care of me.

And, you know, they love me until I'm scarred and bruised. Look at that. See the beautiful bruises like this? Wait. Please don't go. Please don't go away.

I'm lonely. Now that we've met, can I ask you for a favor? I understand. You are a very kind person. You can't refuse a stranger's request. Isn't that right?

You would do me a favor, right? Please. Hit me. Please. I want a beautiful scar on my arm, like a blooming rose.

If you're afraid to hit them with your hands, you can use a rock that's fallen here. Here, you can use this thick branch. I want more and more scars. I want proof that I'm alive. I want to be loved. Hurt me. Will you love me?

Go ahead, hit me as hard as you can with this. It's not funny. This is my normal. This is what I want. You see, when you hit me, I'm the only one you're looking at.

That makes me really happy and thrilled. I feel loved when I'm being hit and punched and accepted. Even the rants are all for me, right? It's like, you know, it's like a confession of love. People hit me because they need me.

Please. Please. Don't ignore me. Love me. You're disgusting, disgusting, dead. Whatever. I want dirty words. I want ugly words.

He said a lot of terrible things to me, for my sake.

I'm more happy when people do a lot of bad things to me.

Please. Anything. So take this and hit me with it. Can't you? Why not? Hey. Come on. It's okay. It doesn't hurt at all. I just fell. You're bleeding. I have more scratches. From you. Lovely. The blood flowing discreetly is also nice.

It's beautiful. I'm getting a pain. It hurts. It hurts. I can feel your love so much that it hurts. What a kind girl you are. You pushed me away for my sake. I'm glad.

You love me too, don't you? Hey, do more. If you love me, hurt me. Hurt me more. Make it hurt worse and worse. Please. I want to feel your love for every pain.

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Ms. Sawana, "Masochistic What He Wants."
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