The Missing Piece (Project K fanfic.)

Hatred

Hatred. Such a dirty  word. A word that makes people choose the wrong choices.

This is what i felt. Hatred. He was my most prized possestion. He kept me going. and now i have people to keep them going.

I will avenge my brother even if its the last thing i do 

I stared down at the grave, reading the engraved lettering

Totsuka Tatara

a loving brother, comrade, friend.

May god bless his soul

I sat next to his tomb.

"Hey, lil bro. Its been too long. Im sorry. im still trying to avenge you. everyone is." I stared into the distance.

The cherry blossom petals floated down around me.

"I miss you. Alot. You always seemed to help me through the stupidness of my weakness." She says.

"My emotions were something you said i needed to work on. I was always to soft. Then we met Mikoto and he toughed me up. I hope you're watching me." She smiles.

Silence filled the air. not the sound of the wind or the animals could break this tension.

"You know, when I found you in that tree, I thought what the hell is this kid doing. I thought you were trying to kill yourself." She leans her head onto the grave.

"I lost my younger brother to suicide so when I saw you, I saw him. Yurio wasn't a bad kid. He was a straight A student. A smart boy. handsome and adorable. Always happy, no matter what." She stared off, a slight look of confusion smacked her face.

"but I found him hanging in his closet with scribbles on the wall and a note. He said he'd been getting bullied by a couple classmates. I remember going to that school and beating the life out of those kids. " She chuckles.

"Never ment to do any harm but I was pissed. being who I am, I wasn't always nice." She looked at the sky.
"maybe you've met him already. That'd be nice huh." She chuckled at the thought of Yurio's cheesy jokes.

"May we meet again"