You're My Sunshine (KarmaxNagisa)

Chapter 8

"Nagisa?" Karma wiped Nagisa's tears and cupping his cheek, "where have you been all this time?"

"Karma-kun.. I'm so sorry..." Said Nagisa by touching Karma's hand on his cheek, "I'm here... I always being here.. I can't leave... but I can't show my face to you.. I don't dare.. I just can see you from distance but it's ok.. As long as I can see your smile, it's more than enough for me.."

"It's so cold.." Said Karma then frustratedly pulled Nagisa's hand and buried him into his hug, "you're stupid.. My stupid little fox.. Don't you think about my feeling?"

"Ka.. Karma-kun.." Nagisa blushed hard, "they're seeing___"

"Don't care!! Just stay still.. Your whole body is an ice cold.. Just stay like this for a while.." Karma tightening his hug.

It's sure an awkward moment, but Kayano, Nakamura and Maehara couldn't leave them yet because they also had something to reveal to Karma.

"Karma-kun.. We have to say something.." Kayano determined.

"What is it?"

They nodded at one another, "we're actually your parents' men.." Said Nakamura.

"They ordered us to keep an eye on you when they're not at home.." Added Maehara, "but we act normally, so we're not following you when you're home and won't come if you're not calling us.."

"But not for today.. It's purely our decision to come here because we want to tell you the truth.." Said Kayano.

"Why?"

"Karma, you've been through a lot.. It's not fair.. I can't stand it when I know that you're..." Nakamura paused her words as her tears flew.

Maehara tapping Nakamura's shoulder, "you're a guinea pig of their research.."

For seconds there's no response from Karma after Maehara's words.

"Karma, I know this is hard, but you have to know the truth.." Maehara insisted, "they used you as their object right after the incident.. They used all kind of stuff on you.."

"Including brainwashing me and they're success, right.." Said Karma at last, releasing Nagisa from his hug.

"Karma-kun.." Nagisa worried.

"I bet they also used Nagisa to recover me.." Karma clenched his fist.

"Karma-kun, that's.. Not.. True.." Nagisa tugging Karma's sleeve, "they're not using me.. They're using my sister, Hotaru.."

Karma's eyes widen, "Hotaru?"

"You don't remember it of course, but the one who was with you on the playground that time was Hotaru.."

"So.. The diary.." Karma stuttered.

"I was the one who wrote the diary by watching Hotaru's daily activities.. No, not all.. Hotaru also wrote some including the lyrics.. I didn't understand with it, but she said that it's how she felt that time.. And I kept it in this mansion.. But last time I saw one of your friends took it and I was thinking to take it back, but I messed up the room.. I'm sorry, Karma-kun.."

Karma tapped Nagisa's head, "I thought I wasn't alone here and now I find out that the other occupant is you.." He smiled, "then.. How can you explain about those echoing creepy song, Na..gi..sa?" He pinched Nagisa's cheek.

"Ouch.. Ouch.. Stop it, Karma-kun!!" Nagisa slapped Karma's hand, "it might be her soul.." He rubbing his cheek which redden a bit.

"Her soul?"

"Yeah.. The girl who often come here in white dress was her.." Said Nagisa lowering his tone.

Karma grabbed Nagisa's shoulders, "wait!! She said that her name was Nagisa and she didn't dare to come in..."

"That perhaps because of me, Karma-kun.." Nagisa grabbed Karma's hand on his shoulders, "she's avoiding me.."

"But why?"

"That's our problem and have nothing to do with you.." Nagisa lowering his head down, "So, now let's get going, Karma-kun.." He pulled Karma's hand.

"Wait, Nagisa.. Where to? To save your sister?"

"NO!! WE CAN'T!! IT'S TOO LATE!!!" shouted Nagisa with indignant face, "ah.. Sorry.. I didn't mean to.." He covering his mouth and stepping back slowly.

"Nagisa? What's wrong? What is too late?" Karma slowly getting closer to him

"No!! It's___" Nagisa's eyes widen in shock as he looking at the outside view from one of the windows, "she's here.."

A jingling sound echoing into the whole room as the gust came in, slamming the front door of the mansion wide open roughly.