A/N: Hi! Hello guys. How are you? Did you guys have a good day? I know you guys are waiting for my Checkmate! But don't worry, I'm not going to put that fic on hiatus since you guys adore it so much. I just wanna write this crazy ass shit fic of mine. This was supposed to be a very VERY assshit long fic about knb x Tokyo ghoul. I've been dying to write this for so long. I have the ideas and all, I just needed the motivation to write this.
So, of course this is unbeta-ed so please forgive my grammar and sentence construction. I swear to god I'm still learning. I do think so? I'm not majoring in creative writing though so please forgive my shitty english. Let me know on what you think about this. Of course this will be the epilogue of the entire fic.
[ to roxy: I know this is super late and I hate myself . I'm really sorry I was just really busy with school even during the weekends with trainings and projects. I hope this beta-ed version would satisfy you or smthn….. I even had yu help me during those times I was extremely tired for the day. I love you. xoxo ]
EDIT: This is beta-ed already. Thank you so much Nica for doing this. ilysm. xoxo
"Seijuro!" screams the bluenette. His body is drenched in the cold, damp rain, echoing through the dark tainted gray sky. His entire body is rigid, his hands were grasping tightly on the weapon dangling from his belt.
The redhead ghoul turns, grinning happily to himself. His desire was empowering his mind like it was about to explode. The heterochromatic eyes activate as he wets his moistened lips.
Yes. More. Enrage. Despise me. Hate me. Kill me. Give me all your hatred, Kuroko Tetsuya.
"Tetsuya, I'm so glad you've come. I was getting impatient whether or not you'll appear and yet," his arms are wide open. He was sitting on a once golden chair, now drenched and painted with bright red.
The color of blood.
Human's blood.
The ghoul investigators lay all around the floor, bodies piling up in a mountain. Blood can be seen everywhere. "Here you are. Ah~ Your face is making my entire body hard. I want to see more of that."
"Bullshit, Seijuro." Tetsuya replies, sheathing his weapons from his belt. The quinques grew into small two sword-size weapon. A black sword on his left and a white sword on the right- Hikari and Kage. The signature weapons Special Class Ghoul Investigator Kuroko Tetsuya has. It glows a painful red as it once was a ghoul's kakugan. Akashi's face fills with delight as his eyes land on the weapon he has been dying to see.
How does it feel to be pierced by Tetsuya's sword?
Just that thought excites the Kiseki leader even more.
"You've deceived me. You said to me that you're not going to kill anymore. You said you would abandon the Kiseki no Sedai!
I've trusted you because you're the only person with whom I cannot lie to. The first time you said that you were interested in me, I felt that I was needed. Not just a weapon of mass destruction but as a person! A person being alive! But no," he pauses, eyes filled with grief "You're just like the others.
I was a fool for believing those sugar-coated words that left your lips... Was all of it just a lie?! A fantasy?! Answer me, Akashi Seijuro!"
Tetsuya could tell whose body is from who with their uniforms and physical appearances despite being torn, chopped and jutted out (some organs are scattered all around). Kuroko growls at this and walks carefully to not damage anything. Kiyoshi Teppei, Izuki Shun, Mitobe Ryuunosuke, Aida Riko, Furihata Kouki, Koganei-san, Kagami Taiga. The bluenette's heart fills with disgust as to how Akashi could be amused with a scenery as such. Ghouls doesn't have hearts, Kuroko reminds himself. He doesn't want to make the same mistake again.
"Ahhh~ Tetsuya, my beloved Tetsuya." Akashi purrs.
Tetsuya shouts, "Don't call me like that, Emperor-san."
With that, the redhead's entire being radiates with excitement, his five senses working better than ever. Akashi wants more. More. He chuckles, somewhat enjoying Tetsuya's foul mood. "So we're back with the nicknames, I see. That is such a shame, Tetsuya."
Tetsuya heaves a long sigh. He closes his eyes, wonders if Akashi could be able to read his mind. Not that he wanted to anyway. "Let's go back to the main point, Emperor-san. Why-" he pauses and looks around, keeping all the unnecessary emotions bottled up,"- did you kill my subordinates?"
"Why?" Akashi asks rhetorically "Because they are important to Tetsuya. And Tetsuya shouldn't be hanging out nor should be close with such filthy humans like them. You should only be close to me. You are MINE after all."
Tetsuya's face darkens as the starless sky that night. Why would he if all his friends and family were killed by the person whom he gave his heart to?
"Drip"
Deceived. Pain. Killed. Izuki-senpai. Kagami-kun. Hyuga-senpai. Kiyoshi-senpai. Riko-san. My family. Nigou... Okaa-san... Otou-san... Help... I'm sorry... Seijuro...
Mama... Papa... Nigou...
Kagami-kun...
Everyone...
Seijuro...
I'll kill you... I'll kill you... I'll kill you...
I'll kill you!
"Drip"
"I didn't come here to hear your undying love. You're an S class ghoul and that means you're a threat to everyone." His grip on his weapons tightens. Tetsuya knows what he must do.
What should have been done before this calamity had happened.
"And I have a request for you."
"Oh my, what did you want to ask of me, Mr. Kuroko Tetsuya-kun?" Akashi asks, obviously knowing what would happen. The bluenette steps back, dipping his body ever so slightly, slowly forming his stance. The stance which earned him the name "Stealth Shadow of the CCG".
"This is a pity indeed, Emperor-san. Hikari and Kage would be very pleased about this." He looks at his reflection on the dual blades. His eyes being as sharp as ever. Blood and murder evident in it.
"As for loving you wholeheartedly..." His body is rigid. He is ready.
Ready to kill.
To kill the person he had loved the most.
"Please die by my hands."
"Drop"
