Soukoku Oneshots

I Bet on Loosing Dogs

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It doesn't matter if he felt. You don't care. He was a waste of space and brought no service to the job. So why the hell are you here?

It doesn't matter if he finally did it. He always wanted to. He finally accomplished his mission.

Grow up.

Chuuya stood in a graveyard, he took one step at a time as he slowly approached a grave.

His steps were heavy, he was dragging his body over to the grave stone slowly.

Chuuya glared at all the flowers, all the notes and already blown out candles. He grit his teeth.

He balled his fists, a loud crunching sound coming from his right hand. Chuuya looked down to his hands and saw the bouquet of roses.

No.

He threw down the bouquet onto the grave, he kneeled down slowly to his knees and stared at it.

"You bastard." Chuuya hissed. "You could've told me this time.."

Chuuyas voice broke, he wanted to cry, but no tears came out. Why should he cry? He hated this man, but..

Why.

"Rest in peace, Mackerel."

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