Author's Note: A shout out to my footy boys, they lost but still came over to greet all of us fans with smiles on their faces. This chapter is going to be intense guys. There is only going to be point of view changes in these next two chapters, that's all.
That stormy night I meet Eiichi at his apartment, I'm the first one there and he greets me eagerly. 'My fallen angel, care to help me release the real Natsuki and Otoya.' He says with a grin. Part of me is screaming that this is a bad idea, that Otoya and Natsuki will be hurt. But I just nod my head and smile back at him. The boys arrive shortly after. They both look at me sadly before wandering over to the couch and sitting down. '(Y/N), you take care of Natsuki and I'll take care of Otoya.' Eiichi says. 'Pffft that's easy.' I say. I walk over to Natsuki and take the glasses from his face before he can protest.
Satsuki's cold eyes come into view and like usual, I'm slammed against a wall. Eiichi laughs from behind us 'This is perfect!' He says. 'I told you not to hurt him!' Satsuki growls. 'What are you going to do?' I say with a smirk. 'I am going to make you pay!' He says. 'I know you won't hurt me.' I say simply. 'What makes you think that?' He questions. 'Natsuki would never hurt me.' I say. 'I'm not Natsuki.' He says angrily. 'Well who are you then?' I ask. 'I am Satsuki, I was born from Natsuki's despair and pain.' He replies.
'Natsuki should play violin in the song.' Eiichi says randomly from behind us. This catches Satsuki's attention because he turns around and yells 'No!' 'Why not? I think I'll ask Natsuki.' Eiichi says as he twirls Natsuki's glasses around his finger. Satsuki charges at him and Eiichi throws the glasses to me. I quickly get the chance to put them on Sarsuki's head. A confused Natsuki returns. He looks at me before I gently lead him to sit back on the couch.
'Do you boys remember the pain of your pasts?' Eiichi says as he walks over to them. Natsuki shakes his head and a worried Otoya mutters 'No! I don't want to.' Eiichi walks over and places one hand over Natsuki's eyes and the other hand over Otoya's eyes. 'I am the only person who knows your true selves...' at that moment there is a loud thunder and the power goes out 'This is great, we must continue!' Eiichi says. I stand by the fireplace. This isn't a good idea, I need to stop this, I need to... I can't.
'Natsuki, the one you trusted the most turned away from you? She took your prized procession didn't she? Why won't you play the violin Natsuki?' Eiichi questions. 'I-I don't know, I can't remember.' Natsuki says sadly. Eiichi looks towards Otoya 'What happened when you were young Otoya? Who did you lose? Why is the sunflower field important?' 'No, no, no...' Otoya mutters quietly. Eiichi stands there for a moment or two before he removes his hands. 'I think your ready.' Eiichi grins. I gasp when the boys open their eyes. The warmth and emotion is completely gone. Their eyes are just plain red and green, they're soul less. 'Now write boys!' Eiichi says. And they do in an almost zombie like way, they grab the song Nanami composed earlier and begin to scribble down lyrics.
Eiichi turns to me and as he walks closer I step back. Why do I always get cornered against walls? Eiichi cages me in with his big arms and says 'Remember who you are (Y/N).' Not caring that the other boys are in the room, he leans in and kisses me. I immediately have a flashback of kissing the boy who had broken my heart, then the memory of him leaving me suddenly. Eiichi slips his hands under my shirt and runs his hands along my scarred ribs as he deepens the kiss. I have another flashback of my drunken parents, beating me with empty alcohol bottles. Eiichi continues to kiss me as he runs his hands along my scarred stomach. I have a flashback of running a blade along my skin in hope that physical pain could block out the emotional pain. He then stops kissing me abruptly and I look up at him. 'You're alone fallen angel.' He says, that's my breaking point. I let the darkness envelope me, I have no emotion, I don't care about anyone. 'Now write fallen angel.' Eiichi says, and I do.
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Ichinose's POV
I'm still awake in the early hours of the morning. I haven't heard Otoya return and it's really worrying me. I call him again but he doesn't answer. I don't know what else to do but fall into a restless sleep.
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When I wake up I immediately look for Otoya. He's still not home. I get out of bed and quickly get changed before I head down to the composing room. Most of Starish is there already. 'Has anyone seen Otoya? He didn't return last night!' I say. 'Natsuki didn't come back either.' Syo says sadly. '(Y/N) is missing too.' Masato adds. Nanami suddenly rushed into the room. 'Eiichi just sent me the song! Please listen!' She says, sounding worried. She places her laptop on the table and we crowd around her as an intense rhythm beats from the speakers. Their voices sing:
Eiichi: Tear off that smiling mask,
Enter the dark new world
Otoya: In total darkness I see blooming sunflowers,
Burning to my song
Natsuki: The shadow inside of me,
Hides it's self by concealing it's eyes
(Y/N): My heart is torn to pieces,
Like the shards of a broken glass bottleAll: Don't hide the scars from your past,
Find your true self,
Trapped in this prison of loneliness,
Isn't it beautiful?
Release me,
I'll release you.Nanami pauses the song and we all stand there shocked. 'Those lyrics...' Ren says. 'Natsuki was playing the violin.' Syo says, dumbfounded. 'The song is called Prison of Loneliness.' Nanami announces. 'We need to find them.' I say. 'We must!' Cecil joins in. So we all band together and leave the room in hope of finding our lost friends.
Author's Note: I took ideas from grown empathy and next door for that song soooo you'll kind have to imagine the beat as something of a cross over between the two.
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