The Generation of Miracles : Us ! ~Translation

Chapter 13

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He immediately hung up. He shifted to take Kuroko in his arms and to get him out of there. Kagami then saw the shadow's eyes. The azure in one of them had given way to darkness. The other was a perfect mix of black and blue.

Kagami gasped, shocked. Akashi took Kuroko against him and got out of the confined space. The phantom player was silently shaking and crying. His bicolour eyes looking at nowhere. The leader cursed and got out of the room.

- You'll pay for that, Kagami. You will know what hell truly is, Akashi hissed before stepping into the car waiting for them.

Every minute counted. He arrived at Kuroko's house and carried him to hi room. On his way he turned on all the lights possible and sat on the bed, Kuroko's head on his thighs.

The sides of the shadow's hands were torn apart, bloody. His thighs, his arms and his sides were in the same state. Akashi forces himself to eradicate any emotion for now and stopped the flow of blood. Holding his breath, he gently took Kuroko's forearms in his arms and saw that the top of his wrists was deeply scratched, as if a wild animal had went on a rampage on them. He gingerly turned the young player and saw that his back had suffered less than the other parts of the body, only a few hematomas were visible.

He put him back on his back and layed him down. He went to the bathroom, grabbed what he needed and went back to his boyfriend.

Kise arrived at this moment. When he saw Kuroko's state he stammered :

- Aominecchi, don't come in.

He knew about his teammate's blood phobia and knew that now, he would break down and they really didn't need that. Aomine understood and whispered :

- I'll go buy what he'll need.

Kise approached and obeyed to Akashi when he asked him to hold Kuroko against the mattress.

When the red started cleaning the bruises, Kuroko brutally woke up, his bicoloured eye turning completely blue again. His terror and pain were mirroring in his dilated pupils. Kise maintained him with one hand and softly caressed his face :

- Huuush, Kurokocchi... Huuuush ... It's going to be alright ... There, there ...

With a light hand, he wiped the tears streaming down the pale cheeks.

Pain, he was in so much pain...

Akashi finished the beneficial torture while gritting his teeth. He saw with relief that none of the bruises needed stitches. However, they were many of them and Kuroko was going to suffer. He cautiously bandaged them and went back to the bathroom. He looked at his bloody hands for a few seconds before angrily cleaning them.

Once he was back in the room, he saw that Kise couldn't keep Kuroko calm anymore as he was crying again, violently struggling. Akashi climbed on the bed and propped Kuroko against him, the younger's head nesting in his neck.

- I'm here, it's over, Tetsuya...

- Seijuro...

- Yes ... You're safe, the lights are on... Daiki, Ryota and me are here... Sleep now ...

Suddenly, Tetsuya started shaking more violently again. His eyes wide open, he stammered :