◇Kano Shuuya x Reader◇❖One shot❖

One shot is called one shot for a reason

"I've had enough with you.", was what came from a certain girl with recognizable green hair. The statement alone was enough to tell the male that the relationship is no more.

It wasn't even working out in the first place, and he had thought that maybe, just maybe, if he works a bit harder that would change, but no. It just get worse. They're siblings, and no matter what they do, how right it feels, there's always something that feels wrong. He couldn't describe it, he can just feel it. Like something was not enough. He had thought that if he had a relationship with someone close to him, the empty feeling inside his chest would disappear, but now he just feels pathetic. All he could do was pick up yet another mask. No, he wasn't sad that Kido wanted to break up with him. Not at all. But since he had come all the way until then, why not pretend hurtful a bit? He wasn't that cruel to let the girl know that he felt nothing even when she want to let go of this relationship that he initiated.

"Ah, that's so mean, Kido~ But that's fine! I get it! Hope you find someone better, yeah?" He shot her a sad smile. A fake one, of course. But Kido doesn't know that.

The girl awkwardly looked away from the dull eyes that the male have, turning her head to the other side to focus on something else besides the seemingly noticed no longer sparkling eyes, as the male didn't even bother to hide it or deceive her. She noticed it many times, but never have the courage to talk to him about it, for she knew that the boy would put up another dumb act and then makes her forget completely about it by changing the subject. She honestly hated that side of him. That side of him that no longer can be saved, blurting out lies like second nature. How pathetic, she would thought. The poor deceiver could no longer tell the truth.

She turned swiftly, and walked away from the middle of the main room to a much more secluded place, leaving the male alone to stare at particularly nothing. He had dropped the mask flat on the floor, so he picked it up again before turning to face a certain boy with green jumpsuit that witnessed the whole thing. The sad look on his face made the blonde feel disgusting, but he never complained.

"That was a bit harsh...are you okay?" He asked.

The dirty blonde haired boy only smiled and let out a small chuckle. He gave the other a small thumbs up before swiftly walked towards the door to exit this place that he wakes up to everyday. Not before he tell it to the other boy, of course.

"Where are you going?"

"A love hotel, are you interested?" He teased.

The other boy turned bright red, "N-no thanks." The reply, the blonde knew, was something that he should laugh at, so he did.

"I'm just kidding, see ya." He walked out, giving no chance for Seto to ask again. He honestly was in no mood for Seto's motherly rambling. Not that he hated it, of course. It's funny to see the said boy, wearing a pink apron, hands on his hips, scolding someone, sure, but for now, if he had to face that, he'd probably use his ability to hide the fact that he's literally pissed off.

He walked, walked, and walked. He passed the same takoyaki stand for about three times before deciding that he should probably go to another place because the owner of the stand was seriously looking at him as if he hopes that glare could hurt. Well, fuck you too, then.

He walked towards an alleyway that he faintly remembers, taking turns here and there, before finding the mansion that he's been searching for. Nothing's changed, still the same as ever.

Just like 5 years ago.

He didn't want the trouble of someone else other than the person he wanted to meet opening the door, so he took an alternative way, that is, the tree besides the bedroom of that said person. If he's lucky, the person's room is still there.