The jagged scissors in his handwe were stained with the musty tears and water blood. It was all over the carpet, soaking in the lost memories of the pool of water. The horrible stench of stagnant water like the kind mosquitos filled the room and made makoto want to vomit up his breakfast. "what the heckie are you doimng Haureko?" Maktotoot cried.
That was the waterbed that he bought hkaruya just last week for his birtday and it was in front of him. He spent weeks picking out that present, he even got one that matched Haru's swimsuit. Dead on the cold unforgiving bathroom tile, pieces of plastic mercilesses ripped to shreds. haruka was stumbling arounf trying to collect the water into a bucket and put it into the bathtub and didn't hear a word makoto had said. He salvaged what he could of his lover and put it into the bathtub. He then stripped down his clothes faster than the speed of sound to revealhis swimsuit and sat in the tub. Once he finally became aware of makoto's presense he stared him in the eys in silence.
"what are you doing?"
"the water spoke to me and told me to free it from its prison"