✾ no tag backs
There is no exit.
Laito...
Will she come back again?
Laito...
What if she does...
"Laito! Tag you're it!"
The small brunette boy stammered around before picking up the situation. Oh right ... Ayato and the game. "I-I'm coming to get you!"
Ayato giggled, "haha! No tag backs!"
Laito stumbled face first into the dirt, as the phrase was new to tag. "'No tag backs..?'" Laito said while lifting his face from the dirt. "Haha! You look pathetic." Ayato said pointing to his youngest triplet in the mud.
The brunette boy hissed as he rose his appendage to reveal a long, bloody slash across his finger.
"But yeah. I heard it from mother and uncle Richter... I guess they were playing tag too or something." He shrugged.
Laito stayed inside of the mud, unable to give a funny comeback like he always did. "Hey. What the hell's wrong with you?" The redheaded boy said with irritation. "Don't you wanna play?"
"No. I don't wanna play today."
Ayato pouted. "Gosh, you're no fun anymore." The little brunette vampire forced a smug grin to throw at his older brother, "Psh. I'll just go find Kanato then." He said in a mocking tone.
Ayato ran back inside—leaving his brother dirtied and fractured.
"Oh Richter~" came a high voice from inside; she was coming out of the mansion.
Laito scrambled around in the icky slush. He glanced around, his un-beating heart seemed to be thumping like a drum—searching for an empty place to run to—to hide to—anywhere from her!
He slipped; then came the storm.
"Laito? Now what are doing in a place like that."
"Uncle Richter! I-I was just..." it was like noble fear, like spiders. Spiders crawling all over his throat, creating a noose. "Playing," he finished.
She eyed him with suspicion. And he died.
"He's fine. I'll deal with him later, about keeping clean." They left, like the rest of the battered colony.
It was then an insect flew by his face. Being broken and alone, it was only sense his finger would lift. The fluttering insect landed on his porcelain finger, where the long cut had been.
Butterfly kisses. It reminded him when he would tend to his brother, Ayato, when he ended up in the lake somehow—and he came to him and Kanato for comfort.
He would give Ayato butterfly kisses to make him laugh, or Laito would get him to call him a mean name to make himself feel better.
The wings were green. Green like lime, and now had splashes of red from his blood.
It was gorgeous. "Like mother."
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Little Butterfly | Laito x Reader
Fanfiction"What have I become" said the butterfly. "You are someone else" said the spider.
