He Meets His Match [Kuroko no Basket Fanfiction: Aomine Daiki]

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After 1234567890 years, I have finally updated!

Who miss them?!

WATASHI!

LoL! I've been gone for months and I came back with another loose screw on the head. :3

Anyway, I won't take this blabber too long.

Enjoy this chap!

[ Chiyori's P.O.V. ]

"Kawaii!" Asami squealed delightfully behind me as she scanned my appearance on the mirror.

I send her a death glare to which she just ignored. I felt my veins popping out due to annoyance. "It's not cute!" I yelled, glaring at my reflection, specifically on the dress and bunny ears I was wearing.

"But it's truly cute! Can't you see it?" she stated dreamily.

You've gotta be kidding me. See it, she said?

I smiled sadistically like a yandere in action would. I lifted a finger and pointed the dress I was wearing. "Yes, I could see it. I could perfectly see it. My eyes could perfectly see the baby pink, sleeveless, frilly dress and the white and pink bunny ears on my head that I wanted to stomp all over again with this two-inches heels until it was no longer recognizable and broken beyond repair," I finished saying with a joyful expression as if destroying this whole get up would really be an enjoyable thing to do. Oh! Trust me, it would be really fun.

Asami scooted away from me and stood in a more safer area. "A knife or an axe and you'll look exactly like Yuno Gasai from the famous anime entitled Future Diary."

[ A/N: I haven't watch this anime yet, too busy to do so. ;( ]

I sent her a death glare through the mirror. "Where's Aniki?" I asked, still glaring at her.

Asami shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know. He's not here when I woke up this morning," she added.

Slowly, I turned around to face her. "He's gone?"

She sweatdropped and nodded her head hesitantly. "Yeah."

I felt my lips twitched at the confirmation of the news. That brother of mine... How could he leave me alone in this kind of misery?

"You know," Asami started and moved closer. "Ao- I mean, someone's going to like this," she winked.

"Huh?" I frowned at her statement.

"Nothing," she quickly replied, dismissing the topic.

I sighed in defeat and walked out of my bedroom with Asami following my lead. Upon entering the living room, I immediately spotted my oh-so kindhearted of a sister, sitting happily on the comforts of my fluffy couch while hugging my fluffy pillows.