Watching Rido parade around as Senri was a difficult task.
And strangely enough, Takuma pretended to not notice. He would greet Hiro cheerfully as usual, declining Rima's invite for hanging out and never leaving Senri's side.
But he knew something, Hiro was sure of it
He gave a quiet groan, feeling his throat grow dry. He had run out of tablets earlier, nothing being able to quench his newfound thirst.
His head was pounding, and all of his senses were stronger and more sensitive.
And yet, he felt tired and weak.
He had opted to get fresh air, but it wasn't working.
He could smell all the human students, growing hungrier by the second.
Rima walked towards him with a deep frown. She wasn't happy at all, and he'd never seen her mad.
He grimaced, swallowing as he tried his hardest to ignore the blood flowing through her veins.
"Something's wrong." Rima told him as she paced through the grass. Her steps were slow and calm, but her expression was full of confusion and annoyance. "Kaname has ordered us to watch over Yuki, and Senri's being weird."
Her irritation was shared with Hiro, a hand on his chin.
Rido was obviously using Senri to get close to Hiro. And with them being father and son...
He shivered at the thought, still shocked at the revelation.
Senri couldn't be related to that. At the very least, Hiro was a bit glad Senri never had to grow up with Rido. He couldn't imagine it.
"Are you alright?" Rima asked, stopping her feet.
"Yeah..." he mumbled, eyebrows furrowing.
He needed to find a way to get Rido out of Senri's body and off campus.
Off this entire planet, actually.
But he couldn't risk hurting Senri.
He bit the inside of his mouth, eyes narrowing.
He was stuck.
Killing Rido...especially while he was in Senri's body, seemed almost impossible.
"Hiro."
Rima held his face in her hands, a worried frown on her face. She stared into Hiro's eyes, a flicker of realization hitting her.
"He...has your eyes." She said quietly.
Hiro went completely still in her touch.
"What's going on? You know something, don't you?"
Hiro furrowed his eyebrows and place his hands on hers.
"What are you guys hiding?"
He moved her hands away, closing his eyes. He took a deep breath, and give her a weary smile.
He suddenly gave a quiet groan, feeling his throat grow dry. He swallowed thickly, the cobwebs in his throat only growing.
His head was pounding, and all of his senses were stronger and more sensitive.
He sucked in a deep breath, shaking his head.
"Hiro?" She questioned, eyebrows furrowing. She looked him over, worry filling her. "Hey, what's wrong?"
"I'm fine." He murmured. He then placed a hand on her arm, squeezing it without any real force. "Rima. Stay away from Senri." He warned with a stern frown.
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Things We Used To Share
FanfictionHiro Kuran carried the same eyes as his uncle, a curse planted on him since birth. I do not own VK. Or the artwork shown.