"Hiro is a poor fool. So cute."
Rido turned to Ichiru, a heinous smile on his face as he brushed his hair back. He lifted a finger to his lip, biting and drawing blood.
A mist of shadows appeared, and he sighed, each one awaiting directions.
"Find the girl." He ordered, watching them slink way.
Hiro would try as escape in anyway he could. Rido was well aware of his sacrificial nature, seeing as he let himself be arrested and almost died going after Shizuka.
"What are you planning?"
Senri's body moved with Rido's command, and he made his way over to the window.
"Hiro needs a push in the right direction." Rido answered.
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"I can't."
Hiro furrows his eyebrow, closing his eyes. He leans into Kaname, gripping his clothes.
"My future is lost, Kaname...please."
Kaname holds his head, holding him tightly. His shoulder grows wet, and he nuzzles into Hiro's hair.
Hiro quietly sobs into his shoulder, shaking as Kaname soothingly pets his hair, unable to let go. It would be too painful to never have Hiro in his arms again.
He kissed Hiro's neck, soft curls tickling his chin. He inhaled deeply, smiling at the sweet scent.
"I know you don't want to die, Hiro." Kaname whispers when Hiro clings to him tighter.
"You promised." Hiro whimpered.
"I'd rather be a liar than alone." He said with resolution in his eyes, forcing Hiro to look at him.
He was met with tears, eyes likes crystals that shined and glittered as he wept endlessly.
He was gorgeous.
They both froze when a cold aura filled the room. The temperature dropped, a chill running along their shoulders.
Kaname held Hiro close, surveying the room until maroon orbs landed on a tall figure that emerged from the shadows.
He felt Hiro tense, a gasp leaving him as he turned his head.
Senri walked towards them, watching their eyes grow wide.
"Yuki-" Hiro breathes out, feeling Kaname grip his arms with tight hands.
Yuki is hanging over his shoulder, asleep as if she weren't being held hostage. Her face was troubled, a small frown on her face.
"Oh my, did he hurt your feelings, Hiro?" Rido asked, feigning sympathy with furrowed eyebrows.
"What did you do?!" Hiro asked, anger shining through his sadness. He pulled himself away from Kaname, glaring at him before turning to Rido.
"I'm moving my plans up on my schedule." Rido walked forward.
They all stared at one another, neither one taking their eyes off the other.
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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.
