iiv - hate your guts

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iiv - i hate your guts


(a/n- mm finally we're getting into the story yess! i love you all!!! thank you soooo much for all the reads!!! tryna get these chapters out everyday for y'all)



( timeskip to after they figure out they are in the killing game blah blah )


shuichi pov;;


we had just left from trying to escape through the manhole, everyone was so tired, including me.


i was sitting in my dorm late, i couldn't believe we were in a killing game.


a killing game!


i heard a knock on the door—-


"shuichi! it's me, kaede!"


i smiled, my worries leaving my mind.


i unlocked the door, leaving it open.


"hey kaede!" i smiled softly.


"hey!"


there was silence for a few moments.


"i would just like to thank you for.. you know... not hating me after i forced everyone to try to escape through that manhole." she blushed.


"it's alright, really. i admire your confidence."


"thank you shuichi.."


...

...


she gave me a kiss on the cheek.


my entire face flushed a deep shade red.


i saw a purple haired figure glaring at us in the distance, but they ran once i noticed them.


"i'm going to go now, shuichi. please stay safe overnight." she smiled.


i nodded as she shut my door.


i blushed as i walked over to my bed, taking off my hat and leaving it on my bedside table, drifting off to sleep.


kokichi pov;;


it hurt.


it hurt so bad.



i watched her lips touch him.



tears flooded my pale cheeks as i sobbed under the bedsheets.


i couldn't even bother getting up.


ding dong.


my doorbell went off, startling me.


i wiped my eyes, stumbling out of bed.


i swung the door open.


the brown haired girl with thick red scrunchies stood in front of me.


"what's up miss babysitter?" i laughed.



all of a sudden, she swung the door shut, gripping my neck tightly as she held me in the air.


"i don't even know you much, and i already hate your guts." she spat.


i managed to croak out a few words.


"a-as if i-i'd c-care.." i forced a grin.


she let go as my hands quickly reached for my neck, attempting to support my airways.


"i just want you to know-"



"-you are literally the most annoying thing ever, and no one would care if you died" she growled, slamming the door behind her.


her words stung.


it felt like a hammer being smashed into my chest.


even without her grip on my neck, i couldn't breathe.


i knew history was bound to repeat itself. it had only happened once but i already felt used to it.


i ran to the sink, supporting my throat as i coughed up petals through tears.


the petals had multiplied at this point, there were 9 in total, covered in a thick layer of pink blood and saliva.


the navy blue colour still stood boldly on the petals, it felt like it was making fun of me at this point.


i sighed, not being bothered enough to even clean up the petals.


my body flopped onto my bed as i stared at the ceiling mindlessly.


the day repeated through my mind.


the kiss.


makis words.


maybe no one would care if i died.


just maybe.

502 words


(sorry about all the paragraphs, its just my writing style to space things out-)

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