This is a Fanfic so obviously these Characters do not belong to me. They belong to whoever owns the rights to the anime Weiss Kreuz. All yaoi implications towards the characters are works of my own and have little to no relation with the actual characters in the anime.
Tribulation: 1
Snow. It had not snowed for a while now and yet at this time it chose to fall. Aya felt the first few flakes land on his cheek as he lay sprawled out on the damp grass. The smell of iron and copper filled his nostrils as he tried to clear his head of the dizziness. His eye sight was still blurred as he used his left hand to feel his surroundings. He attempted to use his right, but with each slight move he made a sharp pain would strike him in the pit of his stomach, freezing him from any further movements. The snow continued to fall creating a soft blanket over him as to try and console his pain. The coldness brought a sense of calmness to him. He drew in slow breathes now, for it was becoming harder and harder to breathe. The pain now seems to grow spreading to his entire body. Aya, unable to bear any longer gave in to the darkness, closing his eyes and laid to rest.
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3 Days Earlier
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February 9th. Of all the dates in his life this was one date Aya would not forget. He had been waiting for that date to arrive for the past week as he went day by day to different stores seeking the perfect birthday gift for Omi. Unsure of what the browned haired soon to be seven-teen year old would want; Aya had one mission he didn't know how to solve. Finally deciding on a stylish new hooded sweater, after having it gifted wrapped in soft baby blue paper, to match the boys eyes, Aya headed back to the flower shop, where he and the other members of Weiss Kreuz worked during the day.
Along the way, he began processing why he began caring so much about the way Omi saw him. He, by all means, was not the perfect role model, but he was only three years older than the boy. But the more he thought about it the more he could not erase the picture of Omi smiling at him or calling his name. As he approached the flower shop the familiar sight of Youji, the typical tall, blonde with curly hair and sun glasses, being surrounded by hoards of high school girls.
"Oi Aya, where have you been the stores been more busy than usual...Oi Aya..."
Aya calmly walked past him and ignored the screaming girls that wanted his attention. The thought of Omi seeing the gift he had bought him and that happy smile spreading across his face was what Aya had been dreaming about all week. And now that dream was about to come true. Walking to the back of the store Aya descended the basement stair case to the fading sound of Youji trying to control the frenzied girls. As he quietly tip toed down, to try to surprise the boy, he stopped at the bottom of the stair case to see if Omi had heard him coming. Listening carefully he heard the slightest moan and his eyes began to widen. He peeked around the corner and dropped the present to the floor, but neither Ken nor Omi heard it.
Ken had Omi pined to the wall as both their lips were held together in a passionate kiss. Aya at first was about to pull ken off, but noticed the willingness of the boy stood staring. It was not anger Aya felt nor disgust, but a horrible pain shooting through him. And as the pain engulfed him all he could feel was the single tear falling from his cheek.
To be Continued
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