My Devil KuroHina

Chapter 39

~Now this will be about Kuroo during certain ages, also, it's all Kuroo's POV~

~Age 7~

~Kuroos's POV~
I was playing in my room since Mom says I'm not allowed to go out. I was playing with the little toy car they gave me. 

Just before I put the car away. My body started to hurt. "MOM!" I yelled for her. She ran into the room. "What happened?" She asked checking if I was hurt. "It hurts." I was crying at this point. "That means your form is coming. You're going to have horns and a tail like me and daddy." She said. I groaned. I didn't want horns and a tail. I wanted one of the fluffy wings. 

She placed me in bed and then left.

~The next morning~
When I woke up, I felt a bit weird. I hope I got wings instead of a tail. 

I looked in the mirror and looked at myself. I had horns and a tail. I didn't want this! I started to cry and mom walked in the room. "Tetsu- Are you okay? Look at you! You have horns and a tail!" She exclaimed looking at me. "I-I know." "Then why are you crying?" I can't tell her, they don't like the angels. "I-it just hurts." I said. She nodded her head. "Well come down for breakfast. It'll stop hurting if you eat." I nodded my head and followed her down.

~Age10~

Mom dropped me off at school. They said not to hide my horns and tail but I did it either way. They always tell me to stay away from the angels. But the angels are nice people. Why do I have to stay away?

It was my first day. I walked into the classroom and sat down in the back. I don't like talking to anyone, so I always hide in the back. Class was about to start when someone walked in. 

He had short black hair, with brown eyes. He had freckles all over his face, and he had his halo and wings out. We made eye contact and he looked away a bit red. Weirdo.

After class was done I walked to the lunch room and sat down with my bento. "Hey." I looked up. "Hi?" It was the same boy from earlier. "Can I sit here?" He asked pointing to the empty space next to me. "Uh sure." He sat down. "I'm Sato Junji." "I'm Kuroo Tetsurou." He smiled. "So Kuroo-san. Why are you sitting alone?" He asked. "I don't really have anyone to sit with. I don't like talking to anyone." I said taking a bite out of my food. "Oh, but you're talking to me." He smiled. I smiled, "I guess so."

We became friends after that.

~Age 13~

After a while, me and Sato became friends. We always hung out in secret. I couldn't have my parents find out about him.

"Sato! Wait up!" I yelled out as he ran to our spot. He laughed when I caught up. "You can call me Junji. We've known each other for 3 years." He said as I sat down. "Alright, then you could call me Tetsurou. Or any other nick name you come up with." He smiled. "Then I'll call you Tetsu-chan! Since I'm older by 5 months." "Whatever floats your boat." I said, he laughed. 

He looks amazing right now... His hair was all messed up and his wings and halo made him glow.

"Is there something on my face?" He asked, trying to clean it. "U-uh no. Nothing at all!" I hid my face. "Oh, alright. We should probably get home now. It's getting late." He said standing up. He held out his hand for me to use to get up. "Yea, we should. Thanks." I said letting go of his hand. "N-no problem." We walked home, making sure my parents were no where to be found.

~Age 15~ (When the trauma happens)

I realized that I don't like girls. At all. They just don't...I don't find them attractive that much. I realized that I might be gay since I have no interest in girls. And I also realized that I've had a crush on Junji for a while. So I'm going to ask him out.

"Junji!" He was farther away and stopped walking. "Hey Tetsu-chan!" I caught up to him. "Hey, I was wondering, if you wanted to go on a date with me?" I asked him looked down. He didn't say anything. "It's alright if you do-." "Of course!" He hugged me. I stumbled back a bit but hugged back. 

We decided to go on the date on Saturday.

~Saturday~

We went to the movies and ordered food to my place. My parents shouldn't be home till 9 so it should be hind if he's here. It's around 7 right now.

We were walking to the living room, my hand in his when we heard the door. "Tetsurou! We're back!" I froze and looked at Junji, he was frozen and looking at me too. "What do we do?!" He whisper yelled. "I don't know!" I whispered back. 

!!TRAUMA WARNING!!

"Tetsu-who is this?" My dad asked. I gulped and looked at him, "T-this is my f-friend Junji." Junji waved his hand. My dad looked pissed. "And your hands?" I looked down. They were intertwined. Fuck... "What are you?" He asked. Oh no. "A-angel s-sir." Junji answered. I saw dads eyes turn red. "Get out. You're going to get hurt." I whispered to him. "I can't just leave you here." He whispered back. "Tetsurou." I turned to look at dad. I then felt a sting against my cheek. I fell back. "Tetsurou!" Jinji yelled. "Get out. NOW!" I yelled at him to leave before he got hurt. He then ran out the door. 

Dad then dragged me to the basement. "NO! STOP!" I tried to stop him before he threw me on the ground, kicking me.

That was the last thing I remembered from yesterday. This went on for I don't know how many days. Mom came in here with water only, no food, nothing. One night, dad was drunk. He picked me up and then threw me down. I passed out from my head hitting the ground.

I woke up in my bed after that. "What the fuck..." I sat up looking at myself. I had bruises everywhere. I tried standing up but I fell. My legs had bruises on them too...

!!Trauma ends!!

After a couple of days I went back to school. "Yaku...Where's Jinji?" I asked him. He looked confused. "He didn't tell you? He left the school. Transferred out of the country." I gasped. "no..." It's all my fault. I should've been more careful. 

I got home after school and got a phone call. "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" The lady on the other side said. "W-what?" "WHY DID JINJI COME HOME WITH BRUISES LAST NIGHT?" She yelled out. "H-he w-what? I-I don't K-know." "WELL YOU DID SOMETHING. HE WANTS TO LEAVE THE COUNTRY! She continued to yell until I hung up and threw my phone on my desk. "Some fucking parents I have. Hurting others." I sighed and lied down on my bed. Wanting to sleep so I wouldn't have to talk to them again.

~Age 17 before he meets Hinata~
I taught myself how to skate a while ago. I kept getting hurt while trying but didn't give up. Soon I found my escape. I learned how to skate and did it whenever I wanted to forget. 

Mom and Dad stopped caring whether I went out or not. So I went out whenever I wanted now.

I always went to the skatepark.