I stole the captain's Scissors

RIP Kina (Kise x Shina)

(Moment of silence for this ship)
(And sorry for boring chapter, but ya gotta have them to get some stuff out da way)

Akashi took me back to his house that night. He didn't bother to talk to me, which I was thankful for. I didn't want him rubbing it in my face that he was right and I was wrong, as usual. I don't even know what happened to Kenta either... But for some reason I feel concerned for him even though part of me is telling myself to hate him.

I fell asleep instantly as he set me on my bed that night as well being exhausted and traumatized.

I rubbed my eyes and sat up from my bed. I was changed out of Kenta's shirt into a nightgown. I felt horrible. Even though it was bright outside and the birds were chirping, I felt as if it was raining and no life was to be seen or heard.

"So you are awake now?"

I jumped a little at the voice. I didn't notice Akashi sitting on the couch in my room. I nodded slightly at him not even bothering to ask how long he has been there.

"Good, now I need to ask you a few things."

Greaaatttt...

I crashed back onto my pillow and closed my eyes.

"What."

"Did he hurt you?" Akashi spoke in a serious tone. I took a deep breath not wanting to think about it.

"Physically, no. Mentally, yes."

I responded honestly. He did touch me, but he didn't exactly hurt me. My thoughts, though, were like a circus. I had some trying to forget Kenta. Some bringing back old and fun memories I had with him. Some of the evil smirk he gave me. And some of Akashi.

"Where did you go to that he picked you up at?"

"I don't want to talk right no-"

"Answer me, that's an order."

Akashi's tone seemed more angry than usual. I decided not to refuse and answered his question.

"I got lost in an alleyway by some shops."

"Are you stupid? Who does that! You should've just came back here!" He shouted at me.

"I know, I know! I didn't know what I was thinking then..." A tear went down my cheek. I didn't want to deal with this, I wanted to rest. It was stupid of me, if I just came back here none of that would've happened. More tears escaped my eyes.

"Please don't cry," Akashi stood from the couch and sat next to me. "I'm sorry."

I wiped my face with my arm.

"No, it's my fault. I should've come back here, and I should've-" I choked on my words starting to cry. "I should've trusted you."

I crashed my head into Akashi's chest and wrapped my arms around him. I needed this. I needed to let everything out. I sobbed for who knows how long and Akashi remained quiet rubbing my back.

Half of me hates Kenta for doing what he did, but the other half loves him for all of the memories that he gave me before. But those memories were all fake... Lies to use me. Akashi was right. He even tried to protect me and warn me. But me, being the stubborn person I am, refused to listen to him.

Once I settled my cries, Akashi stopped rubbing my back.

"I'm sorry," I whimpered.

"It's my fault too, Akumu. Do you want more rest, I can leave?"

"Can you stay on the couch?" I asked him. I wanted to know someone was here, but I didn't want him on the same bed as me because I think we all know how bad my luck is with being on a bed with someone else.

Akashi nodded and lifted me setting me in the center of the bed and putting the soft covers over me.

"Sleep well, tell me if you need anything,"

"Mmmhm."

• • •

As soon as I woke up I texted Shina telling her to break up with Kise immediately. Kise and Kenta are best friends so I don't want anything happening to her. She was ticked off at first and I explained everything that happened to her, and of course, she didn't believe me. But once I had Akashi explain everything as well, she began to trust us.

I felt bad that I was forcing my friend to break up a two year relationship, but who knows. Maybe Kise was planning to do the same with Shina. Shina then told me that when she called Kise she was crying the whole time which made me feel even worse.

Akashi told me to let it go and that it was for the better, but I hated to hear my best friend cry. But I had to accept that if she didn't do this, I would be hearing her cry even more later on if Kise really was a jerk.

"Do you really think Kise is a part of this too?" I asked Akashi.

"Who knows. I know he has a filter, but anything someone else does, he picks it right up and does the same... but better."

I didn't quite get what Akashi meant by that, but I nodded. It was quiet for a few more moments until I spoke up.

"How did you know where I was... Like how did you know I was at his house?"

He gave a little smirk and responded.

"I know you wander off sometimes so I put a tracker on your phone."

"AKASHI!"

"ITS SEIJURO!"