The Bewitching Mist
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Beta`ed by: Luna Ichinomiya
He lay there on the soft night grass in the enemies' mansion,after being kidnapped by his ex boyfriend named Hibari Kyoya, thanks to his relation with his lover Daemon Spade. He no longer cared about being found after he had sneak away from one of the rooms within the mansion, despite how his arms that were wounded are still bleeding.
Mukuro snorted, "Knowing him, he will never find me. Who else who would fought hundreds of men by himself but him? He`s an intelligent person with not much fighting skills." he mumbled to himself. Suddenly, he heard terrified screams and the sound of gun shots.
'An attack from a rival famiglia perhaps?' the timing could not be right. He headed towards the main gate of the mansion,
'What could have happen?' he wondered.
'Could it be…impossible', he reached the place and was shocked by the sight in front of him.
Bodies sprawling on the pavements,most of them were injured very badly to the point he could even see their organs. He did`t want to know what happen to his ex
'What happen?' He stared at the bodies in shock, such brutality shaken him, despite how his own had is stained by blood he never went this far.
This massacre was driven by anger, it was obvious from the terrified face of those who are still recognizable and spared from either being ripped off or crushed beyond recognition. He also noticed the fallen body of his ex, much to his surprised the man was only unconscious with wounds all over his body.
Suddenly he noticed the lone silhouette that was standing at the main entrance. He could recognize the navy blue hair anywhere. It belonged to his lover. he tried calling his name,
"Daemon"
"Mukuro?" He stared at the sapphire blue eyes, who decided to widen in shock. A triple lens levitate in front of his left eye. He stood there, astound by the damaged that his lover might had caused.
Daemon walked towards Mukuro and grab a hold of his lovers shoulder,
"Nufufufufu~ any injuries, Mukuro?" His lovers laughter caused him to snapped back from his dream like state. Shock and curiosity was evident in his eyes.
"Kufufufufu no, you caused this?" Amazement could be heard within his voice.
"Nufufu, what if I did?" Daemon eyed his lover, waiting for his reaction.
"I thought you were the book worm type." Daemon snorted when he heard the answer.
Suddenly he scooped Mukuro up and carried him bridal style.
"Oya? Put me down,Melone."
"Nufufufufu~ seeing your flustered expression is a hobby of mine, lets go the police should be here soon." Daemon walked towards a Lexus parked outside the gate. This man is either suicidal or he doesn`t give a damn about normality.
"...Melone, put me down!"
"Oh? No, and you will regret calling me that." Daemon`s eyes were evident of lust and a tiny bit of sadism.
That night. Mukuro really did regret calling his lover a melon. Now his ass was sore and he had to cook breakfast too. He sighed in happiness when his lover hugged and cuddled him in his sleep. He`s going to demand a lot of things when that idiot wake up later.
I swear I will rewrite everything...don`t worry I will update since I`m on 20 days school holiday. But I`m also busy with fiction press. Do check me out and give me your THAT HOW I WRITE IN THE BEGINNING ?!LET ME DIE IN SHAME