"Where are you home going? " Sora asked me, grabbing me by the collar. I smiled and pointed towards the door.
"Going to hang out with Kiyoshi," I had grinned with joy. "He asked me to go to the old park down the street. He said it was gonna get torn down in a few days, so we'll enjoy it while we can!"
Sora grabbed my wrist as I began to walk. "You're not going," he glared. "I don't trust or like him! "
"I can do what I want, Sora!! " I spat. "You're not my mother! You can't tell me what I can or cannot do! "
Sora paused at the sound of my voice. He shrugged and let go of me. "Okay, " he muttered. "Do what you want, babe. But, when it bites back at you, don't crawl to me... Love you. Have a nice afternoon at with your old friend! "
"Oh, Sora," I turned to grab his hand. "Don't be like that... Come on... Kiyoshi is too old for me anyway... "
"That couldn't keep old men from getting in your pants, " Sora growled. I blushed.
"I was trying to help you! " I cried out. "You said you wouldn't bring it up! You said that as long as I don't, you won't!!! "
"Maybe I don't like Kiyoshi," Sora grumbled. "Maybe I have to hurt your feelings. I want to see you cry! "
My eyes began to get watery. I began to cry.
"Yeah! You'll see me cry! You'll see me cry without a boyfriend!! You'll watch me weep without a y/n to stand by you!!! "
I had ran out the door, dashing towards the park to seek Kiyoshi. I needed to see him. He would always cheer me up...
I jumped over the gate and ran through the bushes, trying to find Kiyoshi, tears in my eyes. I tripped, falling on my face.
I began sobbing. My fist balled up in the grass, curling up into a ball. I felt something touch my face.
My eyes looked up, seeing Kiyoshi, frowning at me. He brushed a strand of hair from my face, staring at me.
"Come here, " he whispered...
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"C'mon, " he whispered. "Before they leave! "
He had tugged me in a far part of the park, where we weren't allowed to go.
There was tall grass where a the sun shined the most. It was absolutely beautiful...
All the butterflies....
Kiyoshi's hand had held mine tightly. The butterflies took off, flying south. My eyes widened as the light bounced off the butterflies...
"Onii-chan, " I mumbled. "This is.... This is beautiful... "
Kiyoshi stared at me with a smile on his face. He let go and walked towards the grass. My smile turned into a frown.
Butterflies laid scattered on the ground, lifeless and cold. My eyes widened.
"T-Their dead... "
"Butterflies have to travel and mate," Kiyoshi had picked up a alive one. "Sometimes, the long travel is just to harsh for these little guys... They die..."
My eyes widened as he played with the dying butterfly's wing. I gasped and yanked it away from his grip.
"Stop it, you're killing it! " I yelled.
"So you still like insects and animals, " he smiled. He had grabbed my hand and pulled me closer. "Tell, me. Why were you crying earlier...? Just wondering... "
"W-Well, " I mumbled.
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My eyes had widened as Kiyoshi leaned down to kiss me. My fingers tightened my grip against his shirt, my eyes widening more.
"W-Wait!! " I cried out. "Kiyoshi, this is uncomfortable..."
Kiyoshi grabbed my wrist, pushing me into a nearby tree.
"How's it uncomfortable?" he asked, using his free hand pulling up my shirt.
"K-Kiyoshi, p-please, s-stop!!!" I began sobbing. My legs began to get weaker. My body was shaking...
"C'mon, " he whispered in my ear. "Let me have my fun... "
My eyes widened. I remember... Kiyoshi....
Flash Back:
"Good morning, onii-chan! " I had waved, putting my book bag on my back. Kiyoshi had gasped as he smiled, waving for me to come towards him.
"I have another book I bought for you, " he smiled. "It's in my room, come on before you're late for school! "
I had walked into his room, seeing his bookshelf of books. I sat on the floor, looking for the book.
Riyoshi had sat down and leaned over, scanning through his shelf. A certain section caught my eye, hidden by cloth.
I saw a young boy, only with shorts on, and a bulge in them. I blushed and looked away, looking at Riyoshi who had closed the curtain after gasping.
"D-Did you see? " he muttered, hiding his blushing face.
"Y-Yeah, " I muttered. "B-But I don't care! You're still my onni-chan! "
"Heh, " Kiyoshi turned to me, grabbing my shoulders and kissing me softly. My cheeks flushed and were dusted in pink.
"Oi, " someone walked in on us. "Kiyosh-!! It was his father. Kiyoshi pulled away, blushing slightly. "I'm sorry y/n, but don't you have school? I had to talk to Kiyoshi..."
That day, after school, Kiyoshi had a bruise on his left cheek. He said he just hurt himself, but Ive always known the truth...
