[写真] 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 | 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘢 𝘳. 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝘢 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘥𝘺

harumi koto, 2nd year student of inarizaki high, found dead in the school. autopsy say she most likely died due to massive blood loss and tripping down the flight of stairs-

spreading like wild fire, the news was always something that would make anyone's day bad. the tv screaming out it's terrible "nightmares" to start of the new day. deaths, terrible people who think they are god or aka celebrities, politics, and many more of its dreadful fantasies.

idiotic.

days passed since that "tragic" death. everyone cared for a day or two, posting some shit, "like rest in peace baby." never once had they gave any positive attention to her. but right when she dies...they act all different.

humans never fail to amaze me.
selfish creatures,
hungry for praise.
needing that special validation.

ding!
sho

oi
hey
hey
hey

what do you want now :_

wanna go to the book
store~

...
bitch wtf it that
i didn't ask for a selfie

asshole
come out.

suna pov

what a shit day.

i was out on a run, and a special someone caught my eye. i could see them with that shoichi guy,
laughing,
smiling,
have one jolly ol time.

it seems y/n is fine. that's good.
but that pink hair kid won't get off them.
a leach that guy is.

absolutely disgusting. he's taking them away. stealing them. mocking me. every step of the way he gets closer to my y/n.
he's taking my y/n....no. yes. no? yes..? why else would that noise in my head tense up everytime he's with them. the melody of mockery playing on loop.

i hadn't have a clue what to do with this..this wall. built in front of me. blocking me from reaching love. that bright sunny guy freak..if he's out the picture, just like those two twins..i can't isolate y/n with me.

anyone pov

"ah y/n! come one lets go!" a cheeky smile was directed at you, along with your sleeve being pulled on. "pleasee i need new...manga! a new series just dropped at the book store!" his pink hair bounced as sho jumped in excitement. apparently it was a new series he was praying to drop.

"yeah sure, i needed to buy some more volumes anyway. oh! we also got a new episode dropping today too!"

both of you started rambling on and on about that show you've been obsessing over. obsession only lasts temporarily. and soon, poof! another to replace it with. used and thrown out, then the cycle continues. how odd how society runs like this.

"hey..are you doing fine y/n? your not hurt are you?"
concerned laced his question. such a pure emotion displayed. 'what a waste to concern yourself about me sho.'

"mhm"

he deadpans, "whatever you say, but i know your lying," he sighs, disappointed he wasn't able to get anything out of ya. "but if you ever want to talk, your number one bestie is here!" he says, his smile always seemed so pure and contagious.

"hehe yeah, thank you shoichi."

the book store stood grand, its sales luring people in. and most of all, the new series sho was dreading for.
his hand grabs yours, and rushes into store, pulling you to the manga section.

he wore a face of pure happiness and delighted. the conductor in his mind was kind..gentle. the music they played was a quite peaceful melody.

'its beautiful, shoichi.'

*snap snap snap

a figure lurked in the shadows, sneaking photos of you, admiring your "perfection that's exceeds far more than those of gods and goddesses." but the way you looked so gentle towards shoichi...pissed him off. going insane of how he's taking your love.

"that's supposed to be me. your in the way freak show..."

suna could only stare at pieces of paper printed with your face on it, but soon he says. soon he'll be able to have you by his side.

your senses sharpened, feeling those stares made you have a fight or flight moment.

'again with those annoying gazes...just like the ones from school. so intense and for what? but it feels more of lust, and jealousy? hahaha you little stalker. how cute. it's almsot embarrassing how you hadn't made a move yet. i want to know who you are.'

snapping you out from your daydream, sho changed into a more sincere and almost saddening mask,
"y/n, do you think we can hangout like this more often?" he asks while hugging his new manga.

he caught off guard, you scramble to pick up your words, 'your so weird! how can you be so two sided?! you seemed so happy earlier..'
"of course! it's fine hanging out with a loser like you."

'your smile is so perfect y/n. i wish i can see it all the time..'

"though the happy days like these must come to an end doesn't it? it can't always be like this. y/n don't you understand?"