Rowan Fricks & Mitsuko Souma
“I wonder why maybe because someone can’t keep her legs closed,” she fired back with a cocky little smirk all while wanting to kill Mitsuko in that moment. Rowan was hurting and though she had been locked up in her room crying, she refused to show how much it hurt that her best friend had done this to her. It hurt so much more to know it was Mitsuko rather than some stranger her boyfriend had hooked up with. While she’d still be pissed, it wouldn’t be as bad.
The fact Mitsuko didn’t even seem to care only pissed Rowan off more because she thought maybe her friend would feel even a tiny bit bad about what she did. Now she was hating the girl in front of her, wishing she had never ever allowed herself to become friends with this bitch. Rowan had been fighting her anger or at least trying to, but that comment finally pushed the last button. “Go to hell, bitch.” Without even thinking, Rowan slapped her hard across the face. Once her hand contacted with Mitsuko’s face, she felt so bad but hid it, knowing she deserved it.