"What the hell is happened?! Kuroko!"
"Why is Tetsu-kun with the enemy?"
"Kurokocchi!"
"You bastard! What did you do to the real Tetsu?!"
...
"I'm sorry but,"
You've to be kidding.
"Did we know each other...?"
-Disclaimer : KuroBasu is not mine-
Chapter 1. Under Control
"Argh... Uh..."
Kuroko screamed in pain for who knows how many times it was.
It's hurt.
The electric shock was through his body for the last five minutes. It's too much for his body.
"Tetsuya."
A voice called, he barely can see the figure, but he familiar with the voice.
"Oji-san (Uncle)... Why?"
"I'm sure that I already warn you, Tetsuya. No more basket in your life."
"..."
"Did you forget what happened to your brother because of basket?!"
"T-That's..."
Once again, the electric shock activated.
Kuroko's head falling down, he can't feel anything. Looks like his soul leaving his body.
"I allowed you to be in basket team but not to be the player; I want you become the best coach in Japan."
His uncle grabbed his chin, make the bluenette head up.
"Looks like it's time to make you under my control."
The older man placed a pierce in Kuroko's right ear, most likely it was a hypnotize medium in a higher level with the usual hypnotize that paranormal used.
"Tetsuya, look at me."
Kuroko flinched a bit, but didn't do as the command.
"Still too weak, huh? Looks like I overdoing it. Well, that makes the thing easier for me."
He stroked Kuroko's hair gently.
"Tetsuya, what is it that steal your family?"
After long silence, Kuroko is able to answer.
"...Basket..."
"What is it that steals your brother away?"
"...Basket..."
"How about your expression? And happiness?"
Kuroko now looked at him.
"...Basket... Steal everything for me..."
"That's right."
He released Kuroko from the electric chair as he smiled wildly.
"You're Kuroko Tetsuya, the best coach ever; I'm Kuroko Fumihiko, your owner. Let's show the entire basket player that you're the best and teach them what it feels to lose something precious for them, understood?"
Kuroko stared at him, "...Yes... Fumihiko-sama..."
"Good boy."
Yes, he stared at Fumihiko.
With those dead fishy eyes.
The real Kuroko Tetsuya was completely gone.
RnR please?
Bye bye! See you next chapter!
