Part 5: truck kun X3

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Usagi ran home, excited to start practicing for the school talent show. He opened the case on the desk , took out his electric violin and wedged it between his shoulder and chin. He lifted the bow of his violin and started to play. A sweet, melodic hum began to waft through the space around him,the sounds reverberated through him and washed over him in a wave of rolling undulating tune. The music woke something deep inside his soul, awakening past memories with the one he loves and cherishes.
He remembered the time they first met, it was love at first sight, he wasn't sure his first and only love at first sight could remember it though. He remembered how when he met his one true love ahiru, when he was five years old he was spending time with his twin brother at the playground, just as he was about to leave he felt a small hand just like his own grab at his wrist. "Wait, please" a small shy voice said to him "please, will you wait to hear what i have to say" the voice said again. "What the fudge" Usagi exclaims, turning around, stopped in the middle of the road. "I-i have something to tell you" the boy blushes as he tells Usagi "U-usagi aishiter-" it all goes black. Usagi's vision is fuzzy as he wakes up, covered in blood, he looks over and sees the boy's broken form beside him, covered in blood, there were bones sticking out and teeth scattered across the asphalt, the sound of sirens playing in the background. He lets out a scream at the horrific sight, feeling the blood run down his face,*passes out*.
Nousagi falls to his knees, tears begin to fall down his face in a waterfall of salty water. He clutches his small chest in despair, weeping.

End of flashback X3
He places his violin down on his bed, having finished his performance. Satisfied with his level of skill. He was ready to perform.

Pov: ur Ahiru confessing

Pov: ur Ahiru confessing

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