The blonde haired boy locked his glance, only to see that the Black Cat was all just truth. "So it's true." He clenched his tiny fist. "You're the one who killed Amu-chan." Tadase said, as he said with a disgusted face. "You threw her away, locking her in your little cage, then you killed her." The midnight haired boy smiled. "Is there any other nonsense you'd like to discuss, Kiddy boy?" He chuckled.
Kiddy boy?
Tadase's face flushed with red, telling that he was really mad. "Kiddy boy? What the hell...Ikuto!" The dark cat chuckled once more, showing more teeth this time. "So, you finally remembered who I am, correct?" "Shut up!" "After all, I did make you lose your memory." "Shut up, Ikuto!" "Always have been such a loved little blonde boy," "Stop!" Ikuto leaned to whisper in the Blonde's ear. "..while I was nothing." Tadase pushed Ikuto away. "And you'll never be anything! I hate you!" Ikuto smirked. "Heh," He rested his thumb on the Blonde's lower lip. "..I care why?"
Worthless, you stupid cursed cat.
Tadase slapped Ikuto's hand away. "Don't touch me!" Ikuto stood straight up, while wiping his hand on his cheek. Yes, he was in his transformation state, Yoru in his heart. Ikuto took the claws attached to his fingers running up, and scratched them softly against Tadase's face. "You're very cute, Blondie." Tadase turned his head. "I still hate you."
You were my savior, until that day...That day you made me lose everything.
"Why? Because of that?" "Of course because of that!"
Ikuto chuckled wildly.
"That was 4 years ago, you stupid kid!" Tadase glared at the raging 17 year old. "You're still upset that I killed your family, raped you afterwards, then erased your memory?" "Shut the hell up! I don't even want to remember it!" "Interesting, If I do say."
Horrifying, Terrible, Threating.
"I hate you, I hate you. I hate you! You even killed Amu-chan!" Tadase was on the edge of crying. Tadase pushed his fist against Ikuto's chest, trying so hard right now not to stab him or whatnot. "I thought you were someone else...someone I could call my knight..yet..yet you.." Tadase felt the warm tears coming from his eyes, making his eyes sore.
Yes,
Tadase's words didn't seem to soothe Ikuto's lost soul, yet, Ikuto's love never was lost. The words brought him back to when Tadase first called him a "Knight." "Wheres that Knight I trusted, Ikuto..?" Tadase looked up at the Midnight haired-boy, teared up eyes. Ikuto sighed, grabbing Tadase, pulling him into a kiss. Tadase, who was so close to Ikuto, could feel the warmth of Ikuto. He was still warm, half way cold. Ikuto deepened the kiss, embracing Tadase. "You can let me go now.." The Blonde boy murged, but he didn't mean as letting him go from the embrace. He knew what Ikuto wanted. Yes, He wanted...
"..H..Iku..to.."
The blonde fell to his knees, the mark left behind from the stab wound. He clutched his knees, folding them close to his chest, while yelping and screaming in pain. A pool of blood surrounded him, as he took his lasy breaths. Finally, he let go. Ikuto walked up to Tadase's body, and kissed the cold cheek, as tears rolled down his eyes. "There can only be one Knight...And It isn't me."
What have you done now?