It's Painful before Bliss.
He tried to smile, looking at the poster of Misaki, the sweat dropping continuously, as he clenched his hands to suppress the pain.
"Please!" he raised his eyes painfully, managing a small smile at the raven haired woman he loved with all his heart. Beside her, was the woman that loved him. Then something cold was pressed against his spine, a flush of something travelling through, making his veins to rush with blood. That's it, it will be only a few minutes until this torture would be over. He tried to picture good memories, where he would be smirking his usual smirk, laugh at every amusing thing she did.
Every picture he visualized made his pain easier, even though he could feel the rush of blood through his body, but he ignored it as Misaki watched him with horrified eyes. From the corner of his eyes, he could see her trying to use her taekwondo skills to break through.
He moved his neck, smiling at her as his body started to lose the pain, indicating that it would finally set this stupid operation free. He moved his lips, a voice just whispered towards her. Her eyes widened, as she realized the reason for him to agree to this stupid thing. She tried to struggle until he laugh and closed his eyes as the pain finally left his body.
Misaki stopped struggling, watched as his eyelids closed, and the men removed the injection at the operation being over.
The nurse just near her whispered to the mad doctor, the two words:
"He's dead."
The words he said clouded her thoughts as she crumbled to the floor her eyes running with tears, his body lay soulless.
"Live happily with Takumi."
The End.