Bound Forever (A Pawnshipping Story)

Author Note + Prologue

So if you didn't read the summary or understand it, here's a better explained version.

I'm making this book as an apology about all the sadness and anger you guys have over my other books. So HAPPY STORY FOR most of it cause knowing me I'll make you sad at least once for plot...

Now as for this world, I'm making it a soulmate world. If you write or draw something on yourself, it'll appear on your soulmate's body as well. Now let's say if you injured yourself though. Then some form of flower will come out of your soulmate's body where you got injured. The flowers are also different for each pair. 

Anyways I'm adding myself into this story and don't mind me as I steal Sora for why not we both have blue hair and like candy. I'll be addressed as Kit... NOW ONTO THE STORY

"Yuri!" a young male with red and green hair pouted as he stared at his older friend. The pink and purple haired kid called looked up, magenta eyes meeting crimson eyes. It lasted a moment before the magenta eyed boy look back down at the book he was reading.

"YURI!!" The crimson eyed male then hit his older male with a fan.

"OW!! WHAT IS IT?!" The older one snapped.

"We have a guest," the smaller one then frowned. "She wants to see you."

The male sighed before closing his book and getting up to follow his friend to the door. When they arrived, they were greeted by a blond woman wearing a black business suit. She had sunglasses on, which made her look really important, like a CIA agent.

"Are you Yuri Venom?" The girl asked as she bent down to meet their eyes.

"I am,"  the pink and purples haired male raised his hand slightly.

The woman sighed gently before resting her hand on his shoulder. "I have some bad news for you."

The next day it was raining as a large crowd gathered around two stones. Standing next to the stones was the same woman from before and the older child.

"And here we shall now leave Fira and Temmeth Venom to Rest In Peace. May the heaven bless their souls," the woman finished saying. The child didn't say anything, didn't even look up, as everyone started leaving. The young boy was reaching up to sob into his eyes when he saw words on his wrist. Carefully, he read them.

Roses are red, bluebells are blue, I am in grief, can you give me a poem?

The young boy was confused for a moment before he ran off, leaving behind the boy he was with earlier, the blond woman, and the other boy's mother. Quickly, the small child ran inside a store and bought a pen, which was 50 cents thankfully, and was about to write back until he realized that he didn't know what to write. He stood in front of the store for a good two minutes before he thought of a reply.

You are in grief? Well I'm grieving too. Sorry about this poem, I'm not good at these things.

 Meanwhile, on the other side of the city, there was a blue hair with yellow banged boy who watched the words appear on his wrists. Seeing it made him smile.

"Yuto!" The boy exclaimed. A black hair with purple banged boy looked up almost immediately. "Yuto! He replied!"

"Well that's good to hear lil bro," The black and purple haired boy smiled. As the younger boy started shivering, the older boy hugged him. They fell asleep hugging under a box while across the street, their house was burning to a crisp.

BACK TO ME

NOW I KNOW I PROMISED HAPPY AND IT BECOMES HAPPY RIGHT AFTER THIS I PROMISE!! At least I hope it's happy...