NagiReo One Shots

just like that night

tw!!! : cannibalism / killing stalking references / rape (a corpse) / ooc

yes, nagi rapes a corpse. how fun. 

SUMMARY: 

Reo could never leave him. Even after their fight, their break up. Nagi made sure of that.

Even after Reo had left him, leaving a soulless, emotionless corpse of his behind. 

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"My," A hand trailed down the cold body, "You look amazing, Reo..." It twirled it's violet hair, "Hung up there, naked. Just for me to admire." Nagi sighed dreamily, moving his hand to the body's waist, groping it gently.

His other hand reaches Reo's hair again. Even though the body had been hung up there for days, Reo's hair still remained silky and soft, just perfect, dead or alive.

"Your hair hasn't been washed for days Reo..." Nagi muttered, "Staining my hands dirty, but whatever." He sat on a chair, smiling with his eyes not leaving the dead body. "You're gorgeous, I'll have it slide."

On Reo's torso, small little cuts and little bites obvious against the colour of his pale body. On Reo's sliced opened neck, the vertebra visible to anyone. The stains of his overflowing blood remained there, dried up.

Nagi lit up a cigarette, his eyes still not leaving the body hung in front him. Reo's face; his lips dry, cracked, his cheeks, pale, his eyes, open, with no life in them.

Ah, Reo. The lips of yours once moisturised with that lip balm you often carry around with. The cheeks of your face once flushed up with each time we kiss. The eyes of yours once sparkled in joy and filled with tears of happiness when I confessed my undying love for you.

Oh, Reo...

Nagi sighed, palming his forehead as he closed his eyes. Reo isn't here with him, Reo isn't alive.

"We should break up, Nagi."

He closed his eyes shut, remembering that day, the day when Reo broke up with him.

Ow... such sorrow. Nagi bit his lip.

"You head out every single night without informing me. You leave me waiting for you until sunrise, but you never came back."

"I can't do this no more, I don't know what would you be doing every night out there, and I don't want to assume things."

"This relationship had it's trust broken, I'm sorry, Nagi."

Nagi shook his head. Why would he recall back to such memory.

But that night, He made sure Reo wouldn't leave him, Nagi wouldn't allow him to.

A knife, placed on the counter. Nagi remembered how he grabbed and threw it just so perfectly at Reo's leg. Next thing he knew, was Reo crying in such agony, his blood spilling out violently, staining the white tiled floor red, his tear filled eyes staring at Nagi with betrayal and disbelief.

Reo was never heard nor seen to the outside world after that night.

Nagi bit his lip again, so close to bleeding. He would never forget the way Reo screamed at him, crying and sobbing and shaking his head when Nagi literally comforted him, fed him, washed him, allowed him to sit on a wheelchair and pushed him around the backyard. Letting his forever boyfriend to enjoy that one and only part of the sky out there.

He did so much for Reo. But Reo did none in return.

A day after practise in the Manshine stadium. Nagi returned home with roses, bouquets, and even a purple gown, just for Reo to wear.