This was it, the end of the world.
Fire and meteors were raining down from the sky. Everything was in complete chaos.
Kyoya and Tamaki had been separated from the others. Tamaki was running around frantically searching for Haruhi with Kyoya following closely behind.
We're all going to die... Kyoya thought solemnly. This will be the last chance I have... to tell him I really feel...
He toyed with the idea, tuning out Tamaki's frantic calls. Part of him wanted to let his secret die with him, and yet, another wanted desperately for him to know.
It wouldn't matter. They were all going to die. It wasn't as if he'd return his feelings anyway.
"Tamaki!" he cried suddenly. His best friend turned to look at him. "I-I have to tell you something!" He wasn't sure why he was yelling. Rock and fire continued to fall around them.
"What is it?" Tamaki asked, wide-eyed.
Kyoya opened his mouth but no words came out.
"Kyoya?" as Tamaki was saying his name a piece of debris crashed into him.
"No!" Kyoya shouted as he saw him fall. He rushed over to him but it was too late.
He was dead.
"Dammit!" Kyoya cried, tears beginning to sting his eyes. He held the corpse in his arms.
"I was going to say... I love you... [for five-ever...]"