A Painful Melody

Chapter 29- Home Revenge

3rd person POV

Shuichi was surprised by Akagawa's swollen, red eyes and her formal appearance. Akashi sighed, "Something happened while she was with me."

Akagawa hugged Shuichi and began crying again. Akashi's expression darkened but it faded away soon after. Ayaha rubbed her eyes, "Its so late, what?...." she yawned.

"Hari-san?!" Ayaha hugged the red headed female. She looked back at Akashi and sent a look wanting to know what happened. Not to mention the clothes she was wearing at the moment was not the things she wore when Akagawa left the house.

Shuichi was ready to punch Akashi in the face but decided not to do it because Akagawa was in pieces. The last time he saw her like this was because of her parents.

"A person sexually harassed her." Akashi said nothing more because he was puzzled himself. Akagawa was well capable of defending herself. So the thought of her not being able to do anything, made his heart sink.

"And you didn't do anything?" Shuichi clenched his fists and his body shook with rage.

Akashi tched, "I was too late by the time I arrived, though he isn't getting away with anything either. I'll be taking my leave to finish what I started." Akashi sent a hint to Akagawa. Meaning, he isn't just going to let Yuutori get away with just being stepped on and thrown off a balcony.

Shuichi sighed, "I can't really let you out of my sight. Riga, what happened?" Akagawa said nothing and grabbed Shuichi's hand.

"Well, as much as I don't want to leave without doing anything... She needs Shuichi-kun right now." Ayaha rubbed her nape nervously. She didn't like the sight of Akagawa crying at all, even if it was a scowl or even neutral. Anything would have been better, than the sight of Akagawa in pain. Her sadness made Ayaha feel uneasy.

"Tadao, can I sleep with you?" Akagawa guided Shuichi's hand to wrap around her waist. Truly, his warmth was the one thing that eased her mind.

"Yes, of course." Shuichi stood up, only to realize that Akagawa didn't stand up. As if he knew exactly what happened, Akagawa didn't even have to say anything.

"How reckless are you?" He sighed, biting his lip and pressing his bleeding lip against hers.

Akagawa licked his lips, "I'm sorry, I was forced to use them." Shuichi crouched down and hugged Akagawa tightly.

"What will I ever do with your worrisome personality?" Shuichi sighed. He smiled afterwards and decided not to mind it. She was here now, alive. That's all that mattered.

"Then, shall we go?" Akagawa nodded and followed Shuichi. Akagawa was lead to her room to change clothes while Shuichi stood outside her door. When Akagawa finished, she went straight to Shuichi's bed.

Shuichi sighed, "When are you going to realize that this isn't good for my heart?" The silver haired male mumbled.

"What?" Akagawa asked.

"Nothing." Shuichi pulled the covers over them and Akagawa scooted closer. She tangled her legs with his and made Shuichi hold her tightly.

Shuichi hesitated, what happened for Akagawa to make him touch her? Though in Akagawa's mind, all she wanted was to be in the embrace of something familiar. Shuichi's warmth. The disgusting, cold feeling would always return and she wanted Shuichi to rewrite over all of it.

Shuichi couldn't help the heat from rushing to his face, "You're acting so strange." He managed to say, but Akagawa already dozed off.

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WARNING: Blood and death ahead!
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Akashi returned to the party, only to see Yuutori still hanging from the balcony. The said man, was numb from his wrists to elbows. His fingers were bright red and some were bleeding. Akashi poured cold water onto Yuutori's face.

"Are you awake yet? What kind of idiot are you to commit such an act in a place like this?" Akashi crouched down, his eyes glowing.

"You and Akagawa Harigae. Both of your eyes are different. Inhumane." He grinned.

Akashi growled and punched Yuutori in the face. Just the sound of her name coming out of his mouth made his stomach churn. Akashi grabbed his scissors and pointed them towards the blonde's face.

"What did you do to her?" Akashi glared.

Feeling murderous intent, Yuutori gulped. Akashi had thin patience and he was taking too long to answer. The red haired male stabbed Yuutori's hand. Blood painted the cement red and Akashi added onto the torment by twisting the scissors deeper.

Yuutori yelled in pain, "Okay! Okay!! I only kissed her neck, held her waist and let my hands roam!" Akashi pulled his scissors out of Yuutori's hand and this time...

' Only. ' That single word made Akashi's blood boil. So those acts were just worth a small amount of guilt?

Akashi began choking Yuutori and driven by rage, stabbed his right eye out. The blonde began to weep and cry, the pain was unbearable. Akashi pulled Yuutori's red eye out of the socket.

"Please, no more! I'm sorry! I won't talk, look or interact with her anymore!" Yuutori begged. Akashi crushed the eyeball in his hand and pressed the blade deep against Yuutori's skin.

"You made a major mistake, the moment you laid eyes on Harigae." Akashi inserted the blade through Yuutori's neck and untied his wrists.

The blonde fell down, due to the tie no longer holding him on the railing. Yuutori fell 3 stories high into the cold fountain, being impaled by the top. The water began to be dyed red from a mixture of the water and Yuutori's blood.

The metal blade of Akashi's scissors were covered in Yuutori's blood. Akashi scowled, he didn't want something like that in his hands. So of course, aiming...

Akashi dropped the scissors from the balcony. Adding a little force, Akashi threw he scissors at Yuutori's corpse. Since he was absolute, the scissors landed in the blonde's mouth.

The blade was stabbed into the back of Yuutori's throat and the grip was barely visible from his open mouth. Akashi smirked, he wasn't satisfied with just that but Yuutori's death was good enough for now.

No one would mess with Akagawa and get away with it.

Akashi paused, what is he thinking? He isn't anything special to her nor did he think of her as anything. So why?..