His Cold Throne [Kuroko No Basket Akashi X OC]

--Prologue--

It was a while, two months to be precise, since he left my side to form a relationship with another girl. We were never in a relationship, just very close friends. I smiled dutifully as he introduced me to her, but felt like my soul was being ripped to pieces, crushed with a steel brick, and then disposed of.

After that, I still came over, and we were still close friends, but he seemed to not have anymore time for anyone but her. It hurt. He scarcely had time for the basketball club as well, as most of his time was devoted to her. I hugged my pillow as I laid on the couch, suppressing years of salty tears. I had swallowed back my tears and smiled innocently at Sachi- his new girlfriend, and then curtly and politely left. Once Out of their sights, I fled.

I then spent the rest of the day on the school's rooftop, curled into a small ball. Akashi probably knew that I was up here since we came here frequently, but he never came. My chest ached with agonizing pain.

All those years of memories with him, and he seemed to replace them with Sachi. I didn't understand why. Just why? I couldn't comprehend that matter. Frustrated, I hugged my pillow tightly before drifting off into sleep.

**FlashBack/Dream**

"You can stay... Don't go..." I nearly choked on the words, tears overlapping my eyes. No, I'm stronger than this... I can't cry. I looked at the floor for an escape route away from the agonizing pain. It hurt- my chest was in turmoil, it ached for a reason I didn't understand.

"I'm sorry, and I apologize for this." His tone wavered but I felt like screaming. Was I never important to you? Was I just an inconvenience? Something to pass time? I trembled, not from the night chills, but from anxiety. I anticipate his next words...

He look tired and weary. I regretted ever protesting to him. It seemed to make him older, and I could almost make of thin lines beneath his ruby eyes. He whispered lightly, pain ebbing into his words.

"BEEP-BEEP-BEEP!"

**End of Dream**

"Okay, Alarm Clock." I answered groggily, rubbing my sore eyes. I held in my emotions. The dream, again. It hurt. A lot. I swung my legs over the bed and stretched before heading towards the closet. With a small click, I opened the mahogany marble doors to the bathroom. I reside in a good sized condo about 15 minutes away from Rakuzan, And my dad was the 2nd most profited CEO Inc's Owner.

That was another role in my life. Akashi's father was the 1st most profited CEO Inc. Owner and our fathers met quite a lot on meetings and business related topics. But enough with businesses, I pulled on my Rakuzan uniform and tightened the Uniform's tie before shrugging on a simple brown blazer. Still sleepy, I got dressed in simple black jeans as well and pulled on two different socks, one a light blue and the other a simple white. I matched like that. I quickly slipped into my Black & Gold Vans. I was ready.