Numbers (KomaHina)

Spinning thoughts

"Choose one, Puppy~"

Her voice echoed through Hajime's head... which was more important to him?

Nagito?

Or Izuru?
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Who should he choose? They're both important to Hajime... one is his brother and guardian, while the other is his best friend...

Hajime looked at Izuru, trembling so bad and Izuru was barley standing.

His normal calm and blank composure was completely gone. His face was spilling with pain, and blood trickled down his face. Hajime could only focus on his eyes, their glowing ruby red was now a dull crimson, and he was blinking in a rythmique pattern.

With a sudden wash of thought, Hajime knew what he needed to do... still... he didn't really have a script to follow...

"Come on, Puppy! I'm getting bored!!!!" Junko whined.

With shaky hands and equally shaky breath, Hajime raised the gun and pointed it at Izuru.

The older smirked slightly as he panted for air.

"I-Izuru... I'm scared..." Hajime's shaking began to go out of control. "What do I do!?" He blinked away the tears that were forming in his eyes.

"S-shoot.... m-me, Bro-brother..." he said in between breaths of air.

"I can't! I can't! I can't!" Hajime began to lower the gun.

"Hey! Remember when I taught you to use a gun?" Izuru was becoming more composed and gaining his breath as he stood a little taller.

Hajime nodded while sniffling "y-yeah..."

"Keep the barrel down range, and don't jerk the trigger, slowly squeeze it." He explained, trying to calm his brother down.

The brunet squeeze his eyes shut as tears rolled down them. "I don't want to shoot you! I can't live without you! Or Nagito!" Hajime yelled.

"Hajime." Izuru said with a stern voice "look at me when I speak."

Hajime opened his eyes, and saw the life in his brother's face "Izu...." before tears began to stream down his tan cheeks.

"Now, point the gun."

Hajime nodded as he raised the gun up to Izuru.

"Good," he smiled as he closed his eyes. "You better not miss, I'd be in great agony otherwise."

Hajime chuckled sadly. "Yeah... I'll be sure of that... thank you, for everything Izuru..."

"Thank you for being there, i apologize for not being able to make you breakfast tomorrow."

"Nagito... take care of my Brother for me. For I am forever in your debt."

Hajime swallowed the lump in his throat, as he pulled back the safety on the gun, he heard the chamber click.

"I love you, Izuru. I never told you that enough." Hajime looked Izuru dead in the eye, to which Izuru chuckled.

"As for me as well. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

A loud bang echoed throughout the parking lot, and soon followed by Izuru's body falling.

"HINATA-KUN!" Nagito cried out as Hajime lowered the gun and fell to his knees.

"Aww, look at how lost the Puppy looks without his owner! It's so.... so..... Despair inducing!" She strided over to Hajime and lifted his chin up. "Your eyes are completely drained of hope, no life remains behind them; even if you still have you dear Komaeda~" Junko cooed, she moved close to the brunet's ear and whispered: "I want the entire world to feel what you're feeling right now."