𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 ❥︎𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒌𝒂

Ch.1| meet-up

~Warning, This chapter contains violence~

Sweat beaded down her back as Akari sprang backwards, closer to the exit. Anywhere that was away from him. 

"This could all be over now if you'd just GIVE UP! His heavy voiced boomed through the estate grounds, the agitation growing with every word he spoke. 

'that's all I seem to hear around him. Give up. Give up. Give up. Give up!'

"Come on Akari, sweetheart, forgive me. It was a mistake," he said again, making his way down the grassy lawn towards her. His chestnut hair was streaked with blood- her blood. 

Akari groaned as she felt blood drip down from her now re-opened wounds the moon was making her go crazy while casting strange glows from shadowy trees stretched over the lawn. "You know I LOVE you," he cooed and Akari lifted her head up to glower at him.

"Stop spitting more lies!" Akari cried out, glaring up at him with crazed eyes, her legs trembling to hold her upright.  "You never loved me, Daiki. How dare you lie. . .fuck you-" she sputtered out, the blood from the bullet in her stomach seeping out by the second, the grass now stained an ugly hue of crimson. 

Daiki narrowed his eyes at her pathetic figure, fighting to stand straight to face him. He opened his hand out to her, still approaching. "Ah so you are accepting the truth? Really, come now love, you think you of all people deserve love? Don't make me laugh," he chucked grabbing her chin  between his fingers. She glowered back up at him and he smirked. Twirling a strand of her matted black hair in between his fingers he looked down at her. 

"You're lucky I even thought you worthy enough to waste my time on!" Snickering at her wide eyes, tears streaking down her face, Daiki challenged her to disagree. Instead of responding Akari ripped away from him and took a step back. He followed.  Taking another step to her, his foot slammed onto her knee- the crack was deafening. Letting out a shriek and grabbed her leg, as she collapsed to the ground, coughing and crying.

Grasping her neck with his bloodied hand he shook it so her eyes met his. Tears freely falling now, her eyes burned and her vision continued to blur.  "I wonder," Daiki snarled, focusing his deep indigo eyes on her, "-did you actually think you could compare to her-? Shes everything your not! You're a piece of fucking shit," he added eyes still locked in her dark brown panic filled ones. 

His grip on her neck tightened, his aura suffocating. 

Akari crumpled to the floor, horrible taking over her. She screamed when his other hand connected with the side her stomach, his nails breaking her skin, but not stopping. Eyes still flaring, his hand extended while still inside of her. Akari grabbed at her side, blood drenching her hands and flowing down engulfing the rest of her. Kicking her once again in the stomach, he pulled the gun back out, focusing it to her heart-

. . . 

She didn't even make a sound. 

. . .

She couldn't. 

. . .

Couldn't do anything.

. . . 

She'd given up.

. . .