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“Let’s go.. together”
Shion stared at Haru’s lifeless body. The once lively, gentle face he had was now gone and replaced with a blank expression. His body felt cold against Shion’s skin, he missed his warmth. He missed his voice, he missed everything about him.. it was all gone because of him. The only thing that Shion felt was the blood that coated the both of them. Slowly seeping out of Haru’s wounds and staining his work suit. Shion looked at his face again making sure to remember every detail. His empty, now soulless eyes and the gentle frown he wore. Shion slowly lowered Haru to the ground. He grabbed the blue handkerchief adorned with white fleabane to clean up the blood on Haru’s clothes along with his own. Shion laid the handkerchief in Haru’s hand and looked over to the knife that was a foot away from him. He slowly walked over to the knife and picked it up. Looking at its gleaming tip and the red liquid that stained it.
“Well there’s no reason to live anymore..” Shion whispered softly. He walked back towards Haru and sat on the ground next to him.
“Do you think.. maybe we would have ever been together forever..” he spoke into the now empty room.
He laughed to himself, “maybe.. maybe in some universe..”
He glanced outside the window of the train looking into the dark sky. It soon dawned upon him that the sun was starting to rise.
He sighed and spoke again “well thank you for everything Haru.. I love you so much.. even in death, maybe we can finally.. be together forever.. right?”
He gripped the knife tightly in his hand and positioned it just a few inches away from his heart.
“I love you Haru.. forever and ever.. I shall go to you now..” He let out a shaky breath and pushed the knife through his heart. Shion felt the unbearable, excruciating pain that rushed all over his body. He let out a painful gasp and small laugh.
“Is this how death feels like, how Haru felt when I killed him” he thought as the red, sticky liquid poured out of his chest. He quickly grabbed onto Haru’s cold hand before his vision failed him and all turned black. He didn’t feel anything anymore.. he felt more at peace even though it was his end. Shion let out his final and last breath and then laid on the ground motionless.
The blood started pooling around the two of them with the morning light pouring through the train window. Showing the demise of Haru Akinashi and Shion Tatsunami. A tragic love story that ended fatality.