Loyalty
"Yukine would never forget his act kindness, and the trust he placed in Yukine."
WARNING: ANGST, ADULT THEMES, DARK THEMES, MALEXMALE, GODXREGALIA.
That was what Yato taught Yukine throughout the years. Yukine still held that teaching deeply in his conscious, even though the Yato that taught him that no longer existed. Maybe he did, but even so, he was never appearing again.
Yato thrust into Yukine. Yukine flinched and grunted.
It hurt Yukine, but Yukine refused to budge.
Yato stared at Yukine with those depraved eyes, glowing bright blue in the dark. Contrasting greatly with his dark blue hair.
Yukine returned the stare, with a poker face of his own.
He felt something stirring in his eyes, but it quickly hardened.
Yukine gritted his teeth, he was so close to bringing him back out. But that didn't matter as Yukine sucked in a gasp of fresh air.
The world is no longer as it was, the skies glowed dark crimson. Remaining gods still fought with chivalry, holding their vows to humanity as their lifeline between sins and morality. The world is in utter chaos, even the strongest of gods were losing their faith.
One day, soon, the gods of calamity would one day run, freely ruling this world of ashes.
But that would not be today, "Yato-sama," Yukine said resolutely towards the god of war.
Yato smirked. "Yukine,"
"I will never be that person you admired again."
Yukine merely glared at Yato in return, "I won't stop trying."
His yukata was left hanging off his body at odd angles, Yato still poised above him, inside him. One side of Yato's yukata slid off his shoulder, but neither of them paid any mind to the piece of cloth. Both staring at each other in silence.
Yato leant in and breathed in a smell of Yukine as Yukine winced.
It hurt Yukine to see Yato in desolute void of conscious. The depravity that the god of war once abandoned had returned full force. Even so, Yukine refused to allow Yato to banish him.
After all, Yato had erased Nora's name.
Yukine was his one and only regalia.
Yato thrust in harder this time.