It Must Stay Secret *Finished*

Hatred...

         Pacing the bar as Yata told us the news. Fushimi turned his back on us... on his king... on me. A fire burnt in my stomach all I could feel is resentment, hatred, and anger.  He didn't even say anything just went, and joined the dogs. The bar was quiet except for Yata who was ranting angrily. I think we were mostly in shock.  I got up walking out of the bar not being able to stand it. It was dark the only light was the street lamps.  Turning when at the sound of the Horma bar door opening. It was Tatara Totsuka, he sat next to me on the step. 

"You okay?" Tatara's voice was soft as he looked over to me.

"Yeah... just shocked," My voice came out stronger then I thought it would. 

"It's okay if you're not, you know... I saw how you guys looked at each other.  I know..." He placed a hand on my knee. I leaned onto his shoulder.

"I just thought he would at least tell me... you know," My voice grew weak. My eyes started to water, but I refused to cry.  Tatara hugged me rubbing my back.  He held me for a few moments, I pulled away getting up and walking down the road. ''I need some alone time," Sighing he nods. I walk slowly down the street. My boots making little to no noise on the concrete. My fist clenched I felt the heat in my hand, turning I punch the wall.

"Woah there," His voice sent a chill down my spine.

"What do you want you traitor?" I turn shaking my hand, the venom in my voice was thick.

"Easy there... I only did what I did because..." Fushimi started.

"I don't care, you didn't even have the balls to tell me," I growled he stepped closer.

"I didn't tell you, because you would try to convince me otherwise. I did it to so I could be proud of what I was doing, and not just running with a gang causing trouble." He says cupping m cheek at first I allow him, before yanking away.

"I hate you Fushimi,'' I turn my back to him going to walk away. All of a sudden I felt to arms pulling me close to him.

''It's fine line between love and hate, Seera." He whispered in my ear, before letting me go and walking off. What the hell was that about? I look after him before continuing my walk. Turning back to Homra, walking into the bar and straight up to the bedrooms up stairs. Flopping down on the bed thinking of what happened today, hoping this was a dream.  I groaned in my pillow before getting ready for bed.

Author's note: This is short just feeling this out. Will be posting more, asap.