Tetsuya Kuroko est un adolescent auquel la vie n'a pas fait de cadeau. Il a énormément souffert par le passé, et se méfis de tout et de tout le monde. Cependant sa rencontre à l'académie avec un groupe de garçon va perturber le cours de sa vie. Flash-back inconnu, souvenirs inconnus, maux de têtes fréquents, cauchemars, et situations difficiles vont se mélanger en diverses questions. Mais qui est réellement Tetsuya ? Que sont ces souvenirs étranges qui l'envahissent ? Vous le découvrirez en lisant l'histoire. WARNING / ATTENTION -Cette histoire contient du Yaoi, donc des relations entres hommes, âmes sensibles s'abstenir. - Viols, scènes de combats, mal être, dépression, et mutilation ainsi que scènes sexuelles sont au programme âmes sensibles s'abstenir. -Cette histoire est entièrement de moi, mais les personnages de Kuroko No Basket ne m'appartiennent pas, ils appartiennent au manga. - Je m'inspire également de Uragiri Wa boku no namae wo shitteiru. -Je n'accepte aucuns échanges de fictions ou je ne sais quoi, cette Fanfiction m'appartiens, si je vois une seule personne qui m'imite, je n'hésiterais pas à le traduire en justice. -Bonne lecture aux autres ;)

He quickly pulled over from the kiss looking flustered as he slowly realised his own actions. "I-I'm sorry Jiminie, I didn't-" "Do it again," ___________________________________________ ranked #1 in boxyboy #38 in serendipity Category - romance, bl, drama, sentimental, fiction

"We had to drug him..." His fuzzy mind couldn't keep up with what those strange people were saying. "We had to use tons of drugs to sedate him!" said one of the strangers, he wanted to open his eyes but they were so heavy, he couldn't even move or talk. 'What are they doing to me?' Killua thought in desperation. "This kid isn't normal, I don't even am sure if he's from here..." continued another stranger. Killua slowly began to open his eyes. Where was he? Who were those people... with capes and strange costumes? "WHAT YOU ARE DOING TO THIS KID IS ILLEGAL! If the police knew, they would probably take your hero license..." Another man tried to explain the group of heroes gathered around the hospital bed. "We only want to know if he is dangerous to society. This kid is a complete mystery" One from the group of heroes explained. Welcome to the nasty part of the hero society. -THE COVER ISN'T MINE- (Credits to the author) All the rights to Yoshihiro Togashi (My first fiction) (Bad grammar...)