My Yashiro || TeruNene

"who changed him?" her.

"i will condemn you back to hell, number seventh of the seven mysteries." a dark shadow cascades across his face, his expression contains one that is equivalent to a ruthless and merciless man. the tip of his katana grazes hanako's old uniform, just about where his heart is located. "you should've been exocised a long time ago, you filth."

hanako coughs out, his face bruised and scratched, a hurtful look on his face. "stop... this.." he called out hoarsely, his trachea felt like it was scratching on sandpaper.

teru narrowed his eyes and raises his sword.

"you have committed beyond sins, scum."

with his sword begin to flicker and crackle, his movements came to a halt as a sweet melody enters his ears.

"hanako-kun!"

"yashi..ro?" the fallen boy trembles as he sits himself up by his elbows, the dear voice of his assistant echoing through the abandoned building.

"ah," teru looked at the distance where her voice called out from, his sword lowered at his waist. hanako looks up at him, jolting when the older minamoto locked eyes with him. "she's arrived. your assistant, that is."

teru's foot, that was harshly pushing hanako to the floor, retracts. his sword making a shinking sound as he slides it back in its sheath. hanako dazed, eyes already bulging from how wide it is. the color amber swirling with a mix of surprise and shocked.

"i'll spare you this time." the blond turned his back on hanako. then, without a word, retreats. leaving the poor battered boy on the floor, blinking in confusion.

"hanako-kun? where are youu- eek!? h-hanako-kun?! what happened?!? why are you on the floor?!"

.

akane noticed something recently.

the president's aura... is different nowadays.

it's like he's refreshed, contented.

it makes him laugh.

him? the president? contented? with all these paperworks piled up?

he's looking at him from his desk, the blond's expression consists of one like a child who just got their favorite toy.

while akane consists of one like the dead.

"you reek." akane stated. the last thing he wants to see on teru's face is happiness. he can practically smell it from all the way over to his desk. it irritates him.

"reek? how?" he still has that cheery voice of his despite being literally insulted just a moment ago. teru would usually tie him up and hung him from a ceiling as a way to 'repent' or punishment. but.. he's come to this.

"nothing."

someone or something must've made him so overjoyed that he spared the glasses boy from his bizarre torture methods.

.

kou noticed the change of his older brother's behavior.

teru's been... giddy. more than usual.

he's stoic from time to time, but now..

he's acting like he has a crush!

who could it be?

"president? having a crush? hell has been frozen over i guess." akane said, organizing the papers from his desk, tapping them on the desk to even them out. but then stopped. "..i can't deny it. he's been acting weird. nothing of sort like the usual him."

"right?! teru-nii's changed!"

akane nodded in agreement. "when did you notice?"

"about.. a week ago?"