Disclaimer: Don't own, blah, blah, so on so forth.
Notes: 264 words long, hence a drabble. BTW. There won't be smut in Like a Moth to a Flame, because like, my beta's all, 'there is gonna be smut in LDLD, so like, don't make me look at anymore than I need to. If you're gonna, let me write, because I'll make it reaaallll kinky.' And, um. I don't want her to write smut. It's scary when she does.
An-anyways, here's the drabble:
His Dark Fantasies
10051 Drabble
That Filthy Cheater
He was down right pissed.
That person- that fucking person was cheating on him.
It was inevitable that Byakuran would have many suitors, admirers, and such. Inevitable. But did he have to indulge them? No, he didn't. Oh, but he did. He did, and he didn't do it in private so Shouichi couldn't see, he did it in motherfucking public.
Byakuran would say he had his reasons. It was for businiess, Shou-chan, business. Because his business as just so much more important than at least keeping up the illusion of remaining faithful. Taking over the world was so much better than thinking of a lover (Or were they lovers? was he just letting Byakuran use him even more?)- of course it was.
Cheating on him with the enemy (Vongola, no doubt, probably that Mist Guardian), that, that was the last straw.
There he was, lying in bed with Byakuran, assuming the man had finally gone to sleep, instead of pestering for a third round, screaming his heart out into the fluffy white pillow. God, god, why did Byakuran have to do it? Pretend like I don't exist, and then treat me like I'm the only thing that exist? Oh god, I'm sounding like a hormonal teenager.
Shouichi hadn't realized he was crying until Byakuran was leaning over him.
"I like the Shou-chan that's a bitch better than the meek one."
Notes: I had to. Because. It totally makes sense. ;O;
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