.Young Love Murdered.
Pairing / 6918
Disclaimer / I do not own KHR! or any of the characters involved
Dedicated to / Kimberly Haven
Contains / Yaoi and OOC-ness
-Rachel, Enjoy!
They say that true love hurts,
Well this could almost kill me;
Young, love, murdered
That is what this must be
I would give it all to not be sleeping alone,
Hibari Kyoya was inside his hotel room, prepared specially for the Vongola Tenth and his guardians. It was huge and to his liking, very peaceful and quiet. Though he still had one problem… Rokudo Mukuro, where is he? Just a week ago he had disappeared, without telling anyone. This had been a problem for everybody, including the one and only Cloud Guardian. He's the one Hibari wants to defeat, so of course, he would never forgive anyone who dared to kill his rival. He sighed in disappointment, thinking the worse possibilities that could and might happen to the professional illusionist.
"He's not weak… He should be just fine, Sawada Tsunayoshi."
He reminded his over-worrying boss every day of this fact; Rokudo Mukuro could never be dead. Of course, Tsuna tried his best to be the least worried, after all, even though Mukuro always takes his chance to kill Tsuna, he still sees him as his guardian.
"…He's not dead, is he?" Hibari mumbled. He mentally slapped himself after realizing that he's actually worrying about Rokudo Mukuro. "How pathetic of me. I shouldn't be concerned about that moron. He's better off dead."
But that's not true. If he's dead, Hibari would be very depressed over the fact that he wasn't the one who killed Mukuro. He would be devastated if he was not alive.
"But it's been over a week now yet there's no news about him whatsoever." Hibari stroked Hibird's furry head gently and smiled, mumbling about Rokudo Mukuro over and over again. Then the man sighed again, remembering his old memories of ten years before, when a certain man that lies within the sinful name defeated Hibari, causing his pride to shatter into pieces. Knowing the Cloud Guardian, he would bite anyone to death who'd dare mention the man's name.
"If he dies, I'll revive him and kill him in a more painful way." The ex-prefect took a nap, while his stomach had this weird feeling that something very, very worrisome would happen. He frowned in pure angriness, "I'll never fucking forgive you, if you dare try to die." Hibari repeated, deepening his tone and slept. Usually, the perverted illusionist would sit or lay beside him, clutching his body close and tight, hugging him gently each night. He did the two actions which Hibari hated the most.
"He's not… dead."
Kim, best luck on your exams. I love you so much. So, I heard Kesha's The Harold Song. I thought it was so sad and it reminded me of Muku&Hiba a bit. So, I decided to take the lyrics and write it via story. I love you, Kim. I don't care if you fail in your exams, you're still my one and only love. Anyway, critiques are allowed, I will try to fix my way of writing. Thank you!
-Rachel