Yo~ it's my first fanfic so please go easy on me nee~!

Disclaimer: I don't own KHR or any of the characters


Red droplets of blood dripped out of the open wound in a slow manner, like it was taking its time in torturing the raven haired male.

Pale chapped lips opened and closed slowly, trying to utter out the final words before his time was up.

A slick black leather glove clutched at his jacket tightly as a slow but steady smile made its way onto the silver haired male face; red like petals of blood also stained his clothes and body.

The rasped breathing of the crimson eyed male affected the silver eyed male deeply. He knew it within him that he wouldn't be able to continue any longer without the presence of the particular male. Yes. It affected him. And that's exactly why he drove that silver edged blade through the male's body. Watching slowly as the tip of the blade exploded through the hard six packs abs and out the other side. Squalo wanted it. He wanted it badly. He wanted the taste of his lover's blood on his lips. Was it a bittersweet taste? Like the emotions he unwillingly and at the same time willingly gave to the sword emperor? Oh yes. It was jammed pack with the anger, the wrath, the guiltiness, and the love.

What is love? Was what he asked the tanned skinned male once while they were cozily wrapped in each other's arms and enjoying the evening together after they finished their tasks.

"Love?
"Yea. I mean your own definition of love."
"Why the hell do you want to know?"
"I'm fucking curious that's why!"

He still remembers the way the sky user smirked and tucked him under his chin before spilling the beans of his definition of love.

"Love is...a black hole. It sucks you in and holds you to the brisk of death. Never letting you go over the border or go back. Once you're in you're in. You can't go back."

"So...what if you get pulled over the border?"
"...you're dead. It unleashes the insanity and sweeps you up into its mad destruction."

"Is that all you wanted to know scum?"
"Yea..."

A painful and regretful expression passed over his face at the sudden memory and he glanced at Xanxus' face one last time through his blood soaked bangs. He listened to the slow breathing of his breath as it began to get slower and slower, now almost coming to a complete stop.

"...I..."
Blood dribbled down the side of the Varia boss' mouth as he choked on his own saliva and blood.
"...don't...r...egret..."
"..! Wait! Xanxus!"
Breathing coming to a slow and steady stop, Xanxus' eyes slid shut as he toppled to the ground.
"...what have I..."