[YUUYOI & YUUMIKA AU FANFICTION]
Completed! *fairly edited*
[40, 034 Words]
"I have found you, my beautiful, broken flower. I will forever nurture your broken soul and sincerely hope that my love stitches up every single one of your internal, empty...
Crows swarm the dripping crimson, A world full of destruction and lies, I am not killing, I am saving! Do not feel guilty! Do not be afraid! Kill!
The walls were a rich purple colour which only enhanced the vivid blood that was stained all over the white sink. It was the blood that he had wiped off of his hands last week. In the reflection of the mirror, stood a twelve-year-old boy who was unusually small and petite.
He had blond hair that was so light in colour; it was almost platinum. His eyes looked like the bluest of oceans, filled with catastrophic tidal waves that swallowed the biggest ships as if they were measly crumbs.
The boy was full of chaos, that's all he's ever known. When he was growing up, it wasn't the alphabet he was taught. It was the word, 'destruction'. It was the first word he learned to speak.
His name was Mikaela.
Mikaela entered a key into the secret door that was located behind the cupboard. Behind a panel of wood; was a sight of the familiar variations of steel objects.
The invention of these machines were called guns, as once stated by his father. Mikaela knew everything about these special devices. If the right necessities were given to him, he could probably even make his own. That's how intelligent he was about guns. After all, he's used them so many of times.
Mikaela's pale hand reached out to grab a Glock 19, an ebony-coloured gun that originated in Austria. Mikaela locked the secretive door with the keys and closed the cupboard. A fascinated smile stretched onto the boy's lips as he stared at his firepower for a few moments.
