Criminals have feelings too |Komahina| ver. 1.2

III.

♡ April rain

"Ohh! You give in soo easily, you're just adorable," Nagito laughed, "But sure, I'll go, for you pretty boy"

Hajime sighed, "Cool, let's.. Let's just go" he held the door open for Nagito. They both left the room.

Just a couple of meters from Nagito's room stood Rantaro who heard everything they talked about. Now he was smirking as Hajime and Nagito walked by.

The two walked downstairs in silence, both pretty close to each other. Nagito unnoticeably stared at Hajime, examining all the facial features he didn't notice before. Hajime sometimes looked at Nagito, because he somewhat felt his gaze, but Nagito was already looking away.

After walking through the ground floor of the asylum, they both had reached the door to the backyard. As soon as they left the building, a cold breeze flew by.
A lot of children were there, playing on the available attractions like roundabout, swings, slides, monkey bars and more. The care takers were watching over the children from series of benches near the building entrance.

Hajime sat on one of the benches and patted the seat next to him as soon as Nagito looked at him. Name sat down next to Hajime, so close their shoulders were almost touching.

Hajime cleared his throat, trying to cover up his nervousness, "So Nagito, tell me about yourself, okay?"

"Mhm.. Okay... So..." Nagito sighed and looked up at the sky, "Uhm, where should I begin?"

"Childhood"

"Alright.." the albino gulped dryly, "I grew up here, I believe I had a dog, yeah, but it got run over by a truck-"

"That's sad...."

"I guess..?"

"Did you have issues with your parents?"

"I don't think so, I think I had pretty healthy relationship with them. They died in a plane crash or something" Nagito sighed and closed his eyes.

"I'm sorry to hear that" Hajime looked at Nagito with pity in his eyes.

The albino nodded slightly and pulled his legs close to his chest. He hugged them and laid his chin on top of his knees, "It's okay, that was long time ago"

"Okay..." Hajime looked around himself, "How have you felt after your parents died?"

"Sad but relieved"

"Interesting.... How about when your dog died?"

"Sad, what are you trying to get me to say?"

"I'm just asking, jeez"

"If your next question will be how I felt when I was killing someone, I'm coming for you after I get outta here" Nagito opened his left eye, his left side facing Hajime, and looked at Hajime from top to tip of Hajime's shoes.

"After death?"

"Haha, maybe, you better get prepared"

"Don't you even worry" Hajime smiled and removed his hair from his view as the wind flew by.

Nagito chuckled and closed his eye again.

"Hey Nagito" Hajime looked at the tall albino again.

"Mhmm? What question is on your mind now?"

"Would you ever try to escape from here?"

"Oh, to leave you? No, I wouldn't. I'd risk never seeing your pretty smile again" Nagito looked at Hajime, locking their eyes. He smiled and chuckled once Hajime looked away.