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The darkest hour before the light A hidden treasure Plain in sight
Of course— you were their treasure. Only by a little bit of time they'll find you wherever you are. You were hiding from the Mukami brothers, especially Azusa Mukami. He loves to cut your soft smooth skin, leaving scars that he would name. You, of course, knew his habit after seeing him cut himself how many times. "(F-First Name)..." He calls out your name silently as he slides the door open. You cover your mouth to restrain any sound coming from your mouth.
For a moment Standing still
You stood very still so you weren't able to make any noise. You hear him shuffle out the room, making you release your hand from your mouth and give out an exasperated sigh. "J-just... kidding~" He blows air onto your face, scaring the living daylight out of you. "Kyaa!" You shriek out, falling out from your hiding place. "Bloody hell." You mutter and ran away again, not caring if you had an open would on your knee. But the things is— you just have to forget that vampires could smell blood even from far off places.
They say we're crazy They say we're ill
Little did you know, Asuza just wanted your attention since he likes you more than a friend's way but you didn't notice. Of course— you weren't dense. You just thought he was crazy— wait, that's not the right word. Ill. He was ill, craving for more blood and attention like he was some patient and you were his nurse. Funny how you couldn't escape him like he was a psychopath, chasing you until the end of the world comes. "(First Name)... y-you... can't hide..." He cooes, sliding each one of the lockers you were close on. The last locker standing with you in it, he opens it revealing you covering your face with your hands.
What they don't understand They fear inside What they don't understand They try to hide
You felt scared right now, knowing that Asuza might do something crazy. He loves to do new things or he just does his thing, you weren't that interested in him to begin with and of course— that's what drives him crazy. He wanted you in his arms even though it's covered with scars and deep cuts. He wants you to realize he wants someone like you to enter his life, to be there for him when he needs you, and to understand him whenever he can't control himself. He wants to stop cutting but it seems like it's his daily habit, whenever he gets upset, he would cut with his knife that is safely hidden in his drawer.
You can't hide from us You can't You can't You can't h-h-hide us
You gave up in running. It was pointless and you were just alerted to see your wound open. 'Stupid me!' You cursed in your head, realizing that vampires could smell. Little did you know that the three Mukami brothers gave up on finding you, only one desperately wanted you. It was no other than Asuza. "(First Name)..." He huffs out. "Please... Don't..." You pleaded. You feel his arms snake around your waist, pulling you onto his warm and well-built chest. "(First Name)... I-I... love you..." He whispers, kissing your ear softly with his lips. "I..." You were speechless.
You don't know what to do or to say. Literally, you were just speechless. You didn't expect he would confess to you neither him himself. He just said it out of his mouth and felt relieved. "Why do you like me Asuza?" You ask him, curious why he would like you.
"You're perfect for me. The way you laugh makes me smile, the way your eyes are looking on mine makes me wash my problems away, the way you sing warms my heart, the way you make me feel that you mean a world to me and I'll never let you. You mean so much that I never gave up... on you. So say yes?"
Your eyes widen in shock. You never expected Asuza to say it to you directly without stuttering or with his raspy voice. Of course he wasn't lying at all. It came from the bottom to his heart and transferred to yours. "If I become your girlfriend, will you stop cutting?" You ask him worriedly. "Mhn." He replies and nods. He press his face on your hair, inhaling your scent. "Let's cuddle~" And with that, he stop cutting and spend most of his time with you either doing your chores or cuddling on bed together~
