kυяσмαнı σηєsнσтs [ Complete √ ]

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                                                               [ Kuro: unknown - Mahiru: 17 ]

"I remember! His eyes were a crimson red, almost a dark blood like color, he had light blue hair- come on you have to believe me!" Mahiru screeched, workers from the asylum pulling him away from his mother who had tears in her eyes, cowering into the chest of her new husband, mumbling. "I'm sorry, Mahi." Mahiru tried to fight back against the persons holding him, dragging him to his new room. "I don't want to be here! Mom please believe me!" Mahiru screamed, starting to cry. He had school to attend to, an apartment to clean, a mother to care and love for until she was old and wrinkly and on her death bed. He didn't want to leave any of that. 

It was that new husband of hers. He was the cause of this. Mahiru had a friend named Kuro who would visit him in the night time, and the night time only. Mahiru has told his mother about this friend, whom he's been friends with the moment he was born. His mother didn't mind all that much, her son was a loner and could do whatever he pleased. That is until she remarried and this new husband wasn't the husband she dreamed of. He knew what age Mahiru was at, but he didn't care. 

The fact about having an imaginary friend, was going to be no son of his if he continued to behave in such a way. "You're kidding me right?! A healthy, perfect seventeen year old boy! Mahiru can have an imaginary friend if he wants to, you have no right to send him into this crazy house!" Toru, Mahiru's uncle was raging. His nephew was screaming and crying for his mother who was doing absolutely nothing to win him back. "Well, the boys already been dosed with medicine, he will come back home when he isn't crazy." Toru clenched his jaw, getting ready to throw a punch at that cackling mans face until his sister stopped him. 

"Toru, maybe this is for the best." Toru couldn't believe his sisters words. All he had to do was get Mahiru out of this place, no matter what. 

- Midnight, one month later - 

Mahiru made new completely real friends, He hasn't seen Kuro ever since he was admitted in this place, but he knew he certainly hated it here. He tried to escape with his friends, but ended up being punished and tazed as well. Everyday one of them would end up with new cuts or bruises, they just wanted to get the hell out of this place. He lied down in the padded room, shivering as he rubbed his arms, trying to gain some warmth somehow. "I'm not crazy.." He mumbled to himself, over and over again. 

"Kuro isn't real." He mumbled again, the medicine kicking in finally. He became more cold, his teeth chattering as he tried to get warm. At this rate he was going to die by freezing to death, or so he thought. "What a pain, you don't think I'm real? Kid how long have I been in your life?" Kuro appeared, hovering before Mahiru's eyes, watching them widen. "I've watched over you since you were born, how could I not be real. You can see me can't you? Or are you to troublesome to accept it." Mahiru closed his eyes, starting to mumble louder, his sentence jumbling together. 

Kuro rolled his eyes, floating beside Mahiru as he turned into a solid human form, his arms wrapping around the brunette, pulling him close to his body. "Keep quiet." Mahiru gasped, it's been so long since he's felt someone warm. He began to turn over, nuzzling into the bluenettes chest. "Where have you been? You haven't been here in so long, I needed you. Everyone thinks im crazy." Kuro slowly began to rub Mahiru's back soothingly, sighing as he pulled away a little bit. "I don't think you're crazy, and neither does your uncle. He's actually on his way here to come sign your papers. But listen Mahiru, you need to know the truth." 

Mahiru pulled away, looking up at Kuro's crimson eyes. "Listen, I'm basically dead." Mahiru's eyes widened, his eyes gathering up in tears. "S-So I really am crazy?!" He screamed, Kuro covering his mouth almost instantly. "No, I'm from hell. You see, I'm a demon, I can make myself disappear and reappear and I can turn into a human form, but my horns still stick out, see?" Kuro put one of Mahiru's hands atop of his head. "You were never crazy, and I am going to prove that to your family straight away. It took me so long to find you because I didn't know what asylum you were in." Mahiru blushed, his thin fingers running through Kuro's light blue hair. 

"You promise, I'm not crazy?" Mahiru asked in a soft tone, not believing this was real. He's only seen Kuro in some sort of ghost form, He's never been able to touch him physically before. "There's only one way to find out." Kuro mumbled, his cold yet warm, delicate hands caressing Mahiru's cheeks before pulling their faces closer, their lips melting together in perfect sync. Mahiru felt pure bliss. He's never experienced something like this before.He enjoyed the feeling of Kuro's lips on his. Even though he was millions of years old at that, but he could pass off as an eighteen year old. 

"Mahiru Shirota. I swear you are not crazy, and yes that really just happened. I could tell you were going to ask that." Mahiru blushed, smiling as he embraced Kuro in a tight hug. "Ah, you're such a troublesome kid." Kuro hummed,transforming into a cat form. Mahiru smiled, closing his eyes as he held Kuro close to him. The demon could feel the young males heartbeat, and couldn't help but smile himself. 

He was madly in love with Mahiru, and he damn well knew it. "I'm so glad you're not imaginary."

 ; woah, I actually updated for once. Sorry for the long wait, Here is something I made up on the spot, So I hope it isn't too shitty for you guys. Let me know if it is. By the way, This is freaking adorable. I thought this was cute even if I just made it up, oh my goodness. I'm gonna post this on my servamp one shots as well. But thank you for all the reads guys . I love you all so much, 

ne, leave a comment telling me which one shot in the kuromahi one shots is your absolute favorite! I would really like to know! Ja Matane!

xoxo- Finny-senpai ;