Don't Go... {A KuroKen Fanfic}

-Chapter 24-

(Haruko's POV)

"Wait what?" I blurted out, my stomach churned at the sight of the body. I looked away, still holding my gun close, my eyes stared at the cracked floor. I looked around, noticing that this place looked like a trash heap. From the cracked floors and walls to the rather large amount of rats scurrying around, and well, the dead body.

Kuroo stared, wide eyed, at Ryo's body. His fist clenched as he was transfixed. He shook his head, a disgusted look on his face. "I swear to God if they put even a hand on Kenma-" he cursed, punching a nearby wall. I pointed to a door, so we left the body, steathily creeping over towards to entrace. I took a deep breath before kicking down the door again, my gun pointed at the doorway. I held my hand up, motioning for Kuroo to wait until I knew it was safe. He pushed through anyways, scouting out the empty room.

This time, we saw a set of twisty stairs that went up to the second floor. I nodded and followed Kuroo up them, carefully checking each corner. I heard the other officer's sirens go off, making me sigh in relief. I slowly opened the busted metal door at the top of the staircase, surprised to see a red luxurious carpet running through a long hallway, decorated with paintings and expensive sculptures. I raised an eyebrow in confusion but continued sweeping the area.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw two men, with black suits, standing around, drinking some sort of beverage.

"Put your hands up!" I yelled, pointing my weapon at them, Kuroo walked closer, his gun pointed at their chests. They shot their arms up, a look of fear on their faces. Right as I handcuffed them, five officers entered the room, taking the suspects out of the building. I saw a door open, revealing three more men, all holding assault rifles. As soon as they saw me, they began to shoot. I ducked my head and shot a bullet into each of their chests, knocking them onto the ground. After they laid still for a few moments, I slowly walked over, prepared to shoot another shot.

I kicked away their guns, leaning over to feel for a pulse.

Dead.

They're all dead.

Dammit I killed some suspects...

I gave Kuroo a look of determination but his face had a look on it unlike any I've seen before.

Sorrow.

Anger.

Rage.

Hate.

Fear.

And death.

His expression looked as if he was trying his best to cover his emotions with an encouraging smile, but failed miserably. His eyes looked dull and blood thirsty. He kind of scared me...

***

(Kuroo's POV)

We must've kicked in a hundred or so doors. Every room was in decent condition, but still had cobwebs in every corner. More half dressed women fled the rooms, leaving confused men, chasing after them. I scowled at the lust that seemed to devour this place. Everything seemed so... weird.

My head ached as I ran through the building. "He has to be here... He has to be somewhere..." I mumbled to myself, kicking down doors at in inhuman speed. Adrenaline was rushing through me as I searched for him.

My kitten...

I knew he was here.

He had to be...

My eyes started to get blurry with tears as they formed in my eyes. My heartbeat quickened with every room I searched, desperate to find Kenma. I longed to feel his slender body in my arms. I wanted nothing more than to kiss him and tell him he was safe. I wanted to tell him:

He was home.

My body shook as I raced around, leaving Haruko. I could tell he was worried about me, but I didn't care. All I cared about was him.

Four other officers came with us as we went up another floor, after searching all of the second floor. This building was huge. It seemed that the higher we went, the fancier it got.

The smell of drugs and alcohol burned my lungs as we entered the third floor. A burning sensation drifted through the air as I kicked down a door, seeing a kitchen full of drugs cooking on the stove. I stood back as the other officer's took control of the situation. A few officers gave me a concerned look, confused by the citizen amongst them.

Sure, I wasn't a cop, but I'd die like one if that meant saving Kenma.

Images of Kenma's face popped up into my head.

His smiles.

His laughs.

His hugs.

His kisses.

His questions.

And his thoughts he would share with me.

I cherished them all. I just hoped I would be able to add many more of them to my memory. I hoped I could experience them for real for ever and ever. I never wanted it to stop.

Why couldn't it have stayed like that?

Why did things have to change?

***

On the next four floors, we found probably another three hundred men and women in the building. By the looks of the people, this place seemed to be a bad place. There was a strip club on the fourth floor that seemed to be open and running due to the hundred or so people partying in there.

My stomach twisted as I saw Haruko and Mr. Lee, another officer, handcuffing a man we caught doing things with underage children. My breaths that used to be slowed due to exhaustion were quickened by fear. My heart felt like it was going to burst.

My eyes raced around each room. The officers forced me to stay back and wait for their command.

They said something like "We cant have your blood on our hands," or something like that.

I told them that I didn't care if I died.

But all they said was, "That's the problem kid..."

What the fuck does that mean?

I rolled my eyes with irritation and followed their lead. We finally arrived at the eight floor, having already arrested sixty and ten twenty armed men.

They were just in the way.

If they stood in between me and him, their life would pay for that.

I cleared these thoughts from my head.

I know I missed Kenma greatly, but was this what I had become?

A maniac?

Holy fucking shit.

I've become the person I fear most.

I've become my true self.

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(A/n: I dont recall ever thanking you all for 1k reads. That is truly incredible. Thank you all so fucking much. Sorry this chapter was literal garbage, it's late and I'm hella tired ._. )