Love kills

PROLOGUE

The Hanahaki Disease is an illness born from unrequited love, where the patient's throat will fill up with flower, they will then proceed to throw, and cough up the petals, (sometimes even the flowers). One of the only ways for the disease to 'disappear' is if, the said person returns the feeling (it can't be resolved with friendship, it has to be genuine feelings of love). The infection can also be removed through surgery, though the feelings disappear along with the petals. If they choose nether options, or the feeling is not returned in time, then the patient's lungs will fill up with flowers, and will eventually suffocate. It'll either be the crushes personality as a flower or their hair color. We can only hope for the patients and pray that the crushes favorite flower isn't a type of rose.

"Hanahaki"

That was obvious that's what Kirishima had. Obvious because he's hunched over his dormitory bathroom toilet. Choking out yellow rose petals stained with dark red blood.

"It had to happen at 3 in the morning" an annoyed Kirishima groaned. It was Wednesday which meant in four hours he had to wake up, but god forbid he wake up at seven. So here he was with the metallic taste of the thick crimson liquid as he hunched over the toilet. The red-head wipes the blood off his mouth. He gets up and flushes the toilet. He looks in the mirror as he washes the blood out his mouth.

Kirishima left the bathroom and sat on his bed. "Fuck" he whispers as he runs his hand through his hair.

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