Zenori: Apart Yet Not Far...

You Found Me.

⚡ Zenubasa POV

WHY IS HE IN THE MANOR!? I've checked all the surrounding locations...he wasn't in any of them. The only place I have left is the possible haunted mansion, manor, whatever the hell this creepy place is. "London boy may be a bitch, but you're acting like a pussy right now." He texted me, is his goal either for me to find him or have me come all the way out here to roast me? I go inside to see two different staircases.

Hm....going left, I walk up and I immediately see him or someone like him, in a bedroom with a slightly open door. I can see him sitting next to the bed facing something bright. "Kuroja!" I shouted, I feel a buzz, "Wrong staircase. I'm sorry for what I've said to you, I'm sorry for everything that I've done to you, I've been nothing but a burden. Nice to know you I think. Love you, whoever you are. 💖K💖G💖Y💖." He texted me, FUCK! Who's that then!? Who am I looking at!?

Wrong staircase, that means he's on the right side. I hurry my way back down and ran up the right staircase I texted him something that I know he wouldn't forget, "Hey, I know that I'm gonna be late but please my sweet sunflower, wait for me. I love you❣" I go through the first two doors, don't give up on me Kuroja. I hear him...is he talking to himself? I go to the fifth door that I see on the left side of the hallway.

I walked in to see something that's worse than this whole damn house..Kuroja Yasume on the floor...lifeless. Why....why did you..? I was too fucking late! Or maybe..."Kuro-kun, love please wake up. Please don't leave me.." I whimpered while shaking him, if he's gone, then I'll kill myself as well. I really don't have any reason to stay. I quickly look for a pulse while calling for my father.

The pulse is weak, he's still here but it won't be long. "Father I need you to send the fastest and best emergency care unit we have, I've found him but his pulse is weak." I begged, "They'll be at your location in 5 minutes no more. Please keep Yasume company and well looked after till they arrive." He says then hangs up.

"Did you hear that baby, I've got people to come rescue you. So don't give up on me okay!" I tell my husband. Don't leave me, not like this... "I'm sorry, forgive me and stay with me please." I whimpered out to him. "I know that I was late but I really needed you to wait for me my sweet sunflower. I want to say so much to you to show you how much you mean to me, I love you Kuroja Ugamashi, I'll always love you. If only I knew you were suffering like this I would've done something to help you." I croaked, JUST FUCKING STAY WITH ME PLEASE!

Why can't I just have one person, just one, who would never leave me..or hate me, why am I such a fucking mistake? They showed up, and beautifully before it was too late. An hour passed and now here I am pacing in the hospital hallway, he's in the ICU, his wounds were so bad the doctor was surprised he was still alive. Police think that the other person that I saw was possibly behind this. Murder is always the best choice when it comes to revenge.

My angel's mind was fragile, so whoever that was probably manipulated and brainwashed him to believe something crazy. I feel a buzz again, I ignored it though, through blood tests and his family, the doctors can confirm that this precious human being is my sunflower husband. I'm going to shower him with nothing but love and affection once he wakes up. Whoever did this abused my darling angel so much he's probably going to be too terrified to even let me touch him by my index finger.

Another 2 hours goes by, fuck sleep, and someone taps me on the shoulder, it's his doctor. "Okay, I'm happy to say that we're all done and he's okay! He's stable, physically. Now when it comes to his mental health some of our tests have shown that his memories have some gaps within the brain. You will see him space out every now and then, for emotional support I would suggest to bring something that makes him feel positive. But he's fine overall, he's awake and he did ask for whoever found him so I'll let you two be, have a goodnight." He tells me as he leaves, after giving me his room number of course.

I go to his room and I walk in, I see him watching cartoons on the TV. He's so cute, I walk over to him..so much love that I have for him. He looks up at me, and he smiles. I smile back at him, I've been missing that smile for what feels like years. "Who are you?" He asked me, it hurt but it didn't surprise me..considering all that happened. "I'm your husband...Zenubasa Ugamashi." I told him.."That's why I saw Ugamashi on my hospital papers..." He says.

He then looks at me, then for just a minute he has this look of confusion and then he questioned, "Bun Bun?" I looked at him wide eyed and then plastered a gigantic smile on my face. "Yeah, you call me that all of the time. And you're my beautiful sunflower." I tell him, "Can I..can I call you Basa-chano?" He asked me, "You already do, I love you so much Kuro-kun. I'm so happy you're okay, the doctor said it's your choice whether you want to come home and have a personal doctor or you stay here and have a nurse assigned to you." I tell him.

Silence for a bit then he reaches out for my hand as he says, "I want to go home, I trust you with all of my heart." I try my best not to shed a tear, I take his hand and I kiss him. He smiled and kissed me back..it's like I get to do a restart. I called my mother and asked her to get a car ready for Kuroja. We get in and head home. "If we are married do we have children?" He asked.

He has forgotten about the kids!? "We do, 6 of them." I told him, I seriously wonder how much of a number was done on his brain. "Oh....I want cake and cuddles." He blurts out, I'm the luckiest man alive to be married to such a cutie. I chuckled, "Of course anything for my cutie husband. A few of your wounds will still hurt a little so tell me whenever you're uncomfortable."

He nodded, majority of his wounds were on his arms, legs, and his head a little, mainly on the left side of his body. Gladly a good majority were older so it's healed already. His right arm and his left calf are seriously injured, while his chest is almost completely healed. I carry him inside the home and head upstairs, I lay him do-"Why's there a photo of me in that...outfit on the TV?" He asked. Shit forgot about the video, I looked at the TV then looked at him blushing madly.

I got my phone, as I had left it in my bag, it's nearly dead. And it immediately shows the text saying,

"Congratulations, you've finally found me!"