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I like cake.

(Another oneshot for my boi Kano, idk I just have a lot of ideas for him.)
-TRIGGER WARNING.-
When Ayano was alive, the 4 would bake a cake for Mrs Ayano. Their mother. Ayano would stir, Seto would bake, Kido would cut, and Kano would put icing on it.

When all the process was done, they left Kano to finish it.
He started with red, then white. Then blue, then an odd green until surely enough the cake had turned into a living nightmare.

The boy was so scared that he tried scraping off the icing. But he couldn't just like himself. After every lie that would slip through his mouth, he felt another weight pulling him down.

He tried ever so desperately to get the icing off. He had ruined the cake. He had ruined his sibling's success.

Kano cried silently. Scraping off the last of the white frosting and spreading it across the table.

He had grown relentless.

But, he soon smirked while crying.

Cake..Rhymes with fake.

And how fake he was. The little puppet hiding everything he can just so everyone he loves can live happily.

This little deceiver yearned for happiness. But never got it.

He was the cake. They would bake him. And he would fake it.

And even if he cried, no one would care. Because of how long his lying career had spanned.

Kano Shuuya. The deceiver. The one who made the cake. As fake as he could.