Mine, Only Mine (Yandere Kenhina)

Chapter 2.5: Special scene

The things that take place in this chapter occur within the time of chapter 2, when Lev was already captured. This is written purely because I have writer's block and can't continue chapter 4 for now, so I'm giving myself more time using this chapter. This chapter is basically the amount of description that I couldn't fit in chapter 2 because of the way I wrote it, so uh... Yeah, gorey.

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Another bright day in Tokyo. While the adults were at work, most kids and teens went out to play or just hang out. Well, Kenma was one of the few who didn't. He was known for using his free time for video games, and everyone knew that he hardly leaves the house outside of school unless he's going to Kurō's house. This time though, he was home, not at Kurō's, and he wasn't playing video games either.

The short male opened the door to the storage room, a cold expression on his face. Lev was fast asleep, trying to rest his exhausted body. He looked much more peaceful like that.
The pudding-haired boy then wondered: how easily can he wake him up?

He approached him, knife at hand. He started by moving the flat side of the knife against the skin of Lev's wrist. No reaction.
"I'm going to cut your arm, are you okay with that?" Kenma tried pretending like he was some sort of yandere from an anime. It was more amusing than he thought. Again, there was no reaction.

"I'll take that as a 'yes'." It's not like he didn't know that Haiba couldn't answer, it's just that he was having fun with that little roleplaying thing he did. Torturing the guy you hate is fun, right?
He did as he said he'll do, slowly sinking the knife into the other's skin, causing him to wake up with muffled screams.

"Ah, you're awake." Kenma commented and kept on going, adding another cut to Lev's bleeding arm. The taller male screamed into the gag, tears forming in his eyes. He also squirmed uncontrollably. "Shut up or I'll poke your eyes out." The older one warned.

Lev went silent in seconds, holding in his screams of pain as best as he could while the person he once called his friend kept on adding cuts to his arm. It was hell on Earth for him, but he believed that he'll be found, that this will end someday. He just needs to live for a little longer.

What was he even punished for? Why was Kenma doing this? He kept on talking about how he shouldn't have approached Hinata, but it made no sense to him why he should stop talking to a friend. It's not like he was flirting with him or anything like that...

Once finished with one arm, Kenma started adding cuts to the other. It reminded him of some bad experiences, but the fact that it was someone else who was suffering made him enjoy this activity more. Next up was the side of the stomach. He pressed the knife deep into his skin, blood appearing soon after. Once pulled away, the blood started slowly trickling down the half Russian's skin. It was discomforting.

"It's really not like you to be silent, you know that?" Kozume suddenly spoke. "You're usually so loud and obnoxious, and it's irritating. You're much more bearable like this." He pulled away the knife, glancing at all the cuts on Lev's skin.

He was hungry now. Usually he'd play video games all day and forget to eat, but torturing someone wasn't distracting enough to forget about food. He closed the door to the storage room, washed the knife, and went to get some food.

'Just a little longer... I'm sure Mom, Dad and everyone are already looking for me. They'll find me. I just have to wait...'
That was what Lev thought, because again: he was hopeful. Unfortunately, the next day was when he was finally killed, spared of this terrible hell.