Keiro Kuroppoi (Dark Path)

Pain [1]

 She walked up to him, a smirk on her face. He glared at her, in a ready stance, though shaking a little. She stood with her hands behind her back, waiting for him to make the first move. He continued to stand still, seeming like a statue. Leaves from the tall trees around them fell lightly to the ground.

     "Miku... Why are you like this now..? Didn't you get your soul back..?"

     "Yes, Kurosuke. I have it again. And? What were you expecting that to do to me? I did the things, and do the things I do because.. Well, I want to."

     "Why?! What's the point?" He shouted, tears beginning to fill his eyes.

     "What's the point in being good?" Her smirk grew.

     "..What?" The tears began to fall down his cheeks. His hands shook more as his stance loosened up, his arms falling to his sides. "Why are you like this now....?"

     "Use my question as the answer to that, stupid." She winked and turned away, beginning to walk away.

     "Wait!" He shouted at her, his expression now complete worry and sadness. She looked back at him.

     "Hm~?" She turned her head to him, still smirking.

     "....." His glance went down, tears falling down his cheeks. After a moment of this, she turned back around and walked away, practically disappearing into the darkness of the forest.

     "See you around, Kurosuke."

     "....." He fell to his knees, putting his hands to his face.

                                                          ~*Magical time skip*~

He stumbled through the door, falling over. Shiro looked over and jumped up.

     "Kuroshuke!" She ran over to him, helping him up and onto a chair. "What happened? What's wrong?!" Kurosuke coughed, tears rolling down his cheeks.

     "I..It's just.... Miku.. She's..." He looked down, his hand covering his mouth. Shiro blinked a few times, and took a deep breath.

     "What happened? Is she alright...? Or..." Kurosuke glanced at her for a moment, before Shiro looked down. "Oh. She's... I see." Kurosuke nodded a little, both of his hands now covering his face entirely.

                                                          ~*Another magical time skip*~

Miku punched the wall, glaring. Punching the wall caused a sort of creator in the wall. She hit it once more, deepening it. The door fell down as a boy, looking to be 17, maybe a little older, walked in. His long black hair, going down to the ground, flowed in the little wind there was. His crimson red eyes seemed to glow in the lighting as he smirked and walked up to the young girl. He pushed her to the wall, his eyes seeming to glow even brighter. The girl kneed him, giving her a chance to push him away. Doing so, he fell backwards, rolling in pain, holding his crotch.

     "Ack--! Why d-d-did you have to knee me there?!" His voice was very scratchy. Miku smirked, looking at him.

     "Pathetic... You are already down? Get up!" She began kicking him repeatedly. He stopped holding his crotch, grasping her ankle with a big smirk across his face. In seconds, Miku bounced off the wall across the room. Allen had thrown her, with just enough force to make her bounce off, and not break the wall. He got to his feet with ease.

     "Don't mess with me like that. You know I was acting~" Miku stumbled to her feet, using the wall as balance support. Her arm crumbled off in pieces, liquid darkness practically dumping out of it. The liquid darkness slowly began to form a new arm for her, along with patching up the crowd of cracks on her back from the impact to the wall. She stopped using the wall as support, after getting her own balance back. She rubbed the permanent cracks over her right eye, smirking.

     "I know, I know. You didn't have to throw me like that, you know how fragile this body is." She let out a soft sigh as Allen walked up to her, holding his hand in front of him. When he got up to Miku, she high-fived him, then they hugged for a couple seconds. "Well, what's up? Why ya here, weren't you busy fucking with that guys' head... Sky, was it?"

Allen let out a small chuckle. "I had other things to do, and I guess they forgot about me while. I tried to talk to them, but they didn't seem to recognize me at all." Allen's glance went to the ground for a second, before looking back at Miku.

     "Aw, such a sad tale~" She teased. "And that's why you don't get too close to those sane idiots. They'll rub their weirdness off onto you." She squinted, looking at Allen's eyes, which showed sadness in them. "What, you don't actually miss them, do you?!" Miku shouted, trying to 'push his buttons'. Allen wacked her across the face, trying to hide the hint of blush on his face, along with the tears showing up in his eyes. "Ow--! You didn't have to hit me!" Miku whined before poking him repeatedly on his stomach.

     "Stop it!" Allen hit her hand away, trying to hide the hint of a smile on his lips. Miku giggled, stopping. "I don't really... Miss them. I j-just miss how fun Sky was to tease..." His eyes looked down again, a frown slowly growing.

     "Oh well, you can find someone else like him." Miku threw her arm over his shoulder, pulling him out of the room. "Lets just go and have fun today, kay?~" Allen took a deep breath, looking back up.

     "Good idea."