T/W: Gore
Hey, Scara,
How are you?
Time here are the same as always.
Though, it does feel lonely around here, now that you're gone.
Truth be told, I do miss your soothing voice against my ears.
I miss your sweet smile,
your heartwarming laughs,
all of it.Since you left, there had been strange things happening.
The police came to my house yesterday.
They said they had to search my house for the cause of your death.
It really pissed me off.
Me? Wanting you dead?
I would kill myself for even thinking I'd want you dead.
Despite all, it was amusing.
To know that they have no idea where you went,
It excites me, Scara.
You're right here! Right here with me.
They have no idea that each and every single cell in your body is in me.
They have no idea that each part of your body is in me.
They have no idea!
Oh, how naive they are.Remember when I tore you open with a pair of scissors?
Dearest, your expression was fruitful.
How I wish I could relive the moment.
Remember when you were trembling in my arms,
begging me to stop?
Your sweet voice never fails to send me into a fever dream.
Remember when your blood pooled all over the marble flooring?
I rolled in it,
smelling the sickly iron with every cell of my body.The police told me your organs are missing.
Oh! I could burst out in laughter.
I remember.First was the heart.
It was too big, so I cut it into pieces.
The taste was sickening, but it was you.
So I couldn't bear to discard it.Second was the liver.
Again, it truly upsets me how your insides aren't bite-sized.
Though, I can't really complain, can I?
Third was the lungs, and everything else in you came after.
They were the containers of your breaths,
the breaths that always turned me on when they brushed against my neck.
I tore them open with my teeth,
just like how I'd mark you when you lay on me with stippled breaths.You're in me now.
I am you,
you are me.
We don't have to worry about separation.
I've tasted you front and back,
From your kisses to your flesh,
from your insides to your organs.
Though, I do miss our conversations.
Why won't you talk to me?
We're together, forever.
I love you.
Why won't you open your mouth,
and talk to me,
like you did before?Sincerely,
Kaedehara Kazuha
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FanfictionA place for my kazuscara prompts that I don't want to turn into a full-blown story Mostly angst since I LOVE to torture myself