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> Kambe Daisuke

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a/n; --

CW/TW; hanahaki curse AU, blood/gore, cursing

CW/TW; hanahaki curse AU, blood/gore, cursing

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'No, what the hell?'

[Name] tightly gripped the rim of the basin sink, trying to take in oxygen.

'No, no! This can't be fucking real,'

Body hunched over the sink, his right hand over his rough throat. Beads of sweat were slowly forming while he silently screamed in pain.

'What the fuck, what the fuck? Get the fuck out!'

Struggling and aggressively scratching his neck, trying to force a sharp object out of his throat. He whimpered. Tears fell as he chokes.

'Please, please, please..'

His heartbeat starts racing when the sharp stinging pain in his throat grew. Forcing himself to cough, throwing up this sharp object out until thick red liquid was splattered all over the sink. A flash of two certain detectives came into his mind.

'Please..! It hurts...!'

It was Daisuke and Haru. Hanging out with each other. Holding hands. For the first time, Daisuke laughed. More tears were streaming. That scene was too overwhelming for [Name]. Was he jealous? Was he upset? He doesn't know either. All that he could think of was how he felt so suffocated. He couldn't breathe well. He just wants everything to stop hurting.

'Make it fucking stop!!!!'

Finally, he was able to throw up something. Something... smooth? Something small, various of them. It came with different hues of yellow, painted with blood. [Name] was shocked when he saw it. He knew what was it. It was a petal. A bunch of them.

'No, it cannot be...'

"D-daffodils petals...?" He painfully whispered. The tight feeling around his neck grew tighter. Tilted his head downwards for the petals to gracefully fall into the sink. He sobbed into his bloody hands.

"I love him."

Daffodils, Flower of unrequited love.

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