♡ Wish | Hinakoma/ Komahina ♡

32 | Free

"Izuru-kun, help me! I don't know what's happening!" Servant cried out.

Kamukura grabbed his hands. "It's going to be okay." He kissed his forehead. "I won't let anything hurt you, no matter what's going on,"

"But... why are they glowing?" He held up his wrists. Then, they stopped glowing. In fact, they stopped being there at all. The cuffs were all gone, as was the choker. "H...huh...?" Servant looked at his wrists. "Are they..."

"Gone." Kamukura nodded. "Yes, they are. You are free,"

It felt weird. Very weird. He hated these cuffs, yet they made him feel like he knew where he belonged. They let him know he was worthless and nothing more than a toy to be used by others.

"But now... now I don't know who I belong to,"

"You belong to no one," Kamukura stated. "You are free to do whatever you want. No one can give you commands or hurt you. You are your own demon."

"B-but..." He looked around, nervous. "Can't I belong to you, then? I need some sort of security... Please." He stared up at Kamukura with pleading eyes.

"Well, you are mine-" servant smiled. "-and I am yours," his smile fell.

"But if we're equal, it's not a normal relationship,"

"Being equal is what makes it a normal relationship," Kamukura corrected. "I would not even enjoy ordering you around and cuffing you like you are my property." He picked him up and sat him down on his shoulder, as if he was a prince sitting on a throne.

"You may be a demon, but I still worship you like a God. I cherish you like you are the greatest treasure that has ever been bestowed upon mankind. I am Alex Katz and you are my Ada, for you inspire me to create art in your image. Had I been Orpheus and you Eurydice, I would have not dared to look back, for losing a lover like you would have made me chain myself Hades' throne so I could stay with you in the underworld, my love,"

(I suck at writing peotic stuff my apologies)

Servant slipped off his shoulder and Kamukura caught him. The demon kissed his cheek. "You're the sweetest. I don't really know who those people are though, haha..."

"They are like you and I. We are like them, for the both of us will be remembered by historians as devoted lovers. I have painted you many times and I will continue to do so. I write poems about you, I sing songs about you, I will do anything you need me to do. This is all because I love you,"

"I really don't deserve you..."

"You do. I love cherishing you in this way,"

Komaeda smiled softly. "You truly are twin brothers,"

"What do you mean?" Kamukura asked.

"Hinata-kun says that kind of stuff to me too. Well, not in such a poetic way though. He prefers calling me a fine babe. But still, that counts," He pointed out.