Too silent for a while until Kim broke the silence with a simple word
"Here"
He says , his arm up with a brown bag
"Are you here to poison me or forcing me to move out because I'm not listening to any of your shits , I'm already done with Kinn"
He clenched his jaw and closed the door but it was halfway opened
He realised Kim had put his foot there to stop it , he barged it but Macau said nothing as he stared at him with a complete silence
"I'm-"
Kim took a breath before he talks again , Macau raised an eyebrow
"I'm sorry for earlier , I bought you food"
He says , putting it on the table and left without hearing Macau's words
Macau blinked in confusion
"What the hell?"
Kim left with food for him and here he was confused by the fact he left food , the fact he knows his address?
But the sorry did shook his head for a moment , never does Kim ever apologise or he have never seen him do that
Macau shake the thoughts off , he took the bag to put it in the fridge but the smell got his stomach grumbling , he could smell chicken
He took a few minutes to think if he should eat or not but in the end he sat down and put the bag on the table , taking it out , a brioche bread with chicken inside , it smelled really good
The smell was divine but after a bite , he felt like vomiting , he felt like he wanted to vomit all his organs , he coughed and drank some water , he let out a deep sigh
The consequences of not eating for days is it , he haven't eaten and thus this was the result
He took the bag with him and went to the door but stopped halfway , he put on his jacket and scarf , he needed to take out the trash anyway , he took the trash with him and the food
Going out , he took out the trash , it was cold , freezing
His face became red due to the coldness , he was going to throw the food when he noticed a cat , throwing the food? He didn't , he just rip the bag opened and put the food on it , the cat came closer to him
Macau kneel down and the cat came closer , letting him let it , Macau smiled a little
It's fur is soft
Macau stopped caressing it as he noticed it has a collar , it seemed healthy so it can't be a stray , it must belong to someone
Macau heard footsteps and looked up , to his surprise , he saw Kim
Again?
What are the odds for him to fell upon Kim twice the same day?
But he had glasses? Macau furrowed his eyebrows
It seemed like he was going somewhere
"Didn't like the food?"
Macau heard him but was silent
"I don't..like brioche bread"
He lied , he loves brioche , very much , well he used to , Pete was a chef in making brioche , he learned it from him but that was all the past
Macau stood up , he didn't want to talk and left before Kim could mutter some words , it felt awkward , to live in the same neighbourhood as Kim who he once was friends with was just weird for him
Especially since they used to be enemies , Kim even tried to kill him once but he didn't , he had the opportunity to start a war between the two families but he didn't
Is that why he didn't kill him? Because he didn't want to start a war? He had plenty of opportunities to do so but never he did , he tried but fail
Macau got home and hope on his bed , he wouldn't sleep for the night , no , he wouldn't be able to even let his eyes rest
The nightmares will haunt him again
They're the worst nightmares
Nightmares of Pete hanging himself
Nightmares of Vegas getting shot before his eyes
Nightmares of the announcement of his father's death
Those nightmares are slowly killing him inside
But again , does he have to live through this?
Or can he just end it there?
Those words repeats on his mind each night
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Flowers stained with crimson blood [Kim x Macau]
FanfictionLoneliness It's unusual to see and hear the lonliness in a house that was usually loud and busy Not much to say but everything was off after that one day That one specific day Warning : This story contains : Self harm/cuts Blood Razor/blade/cutte...