Nile watched as Kyouya lost himself. The leader of team Wild Fang thrashed the room, breaking chairs and tables in the process. His muscles flexed, breath ragged and eyes slit; he'd become the lion feared by all.
Nile watched as Kyouya was taken to the padded room. His nails dug into the walls, roars slipping trough the door and echoing in the corridors.
Nile watched as Kyouya stopped caring. He just sat in the far corner of the room, staring out into space, his blue eyes dull and expression blank.
Nile watched as Kyouya was brought to the hospital. He'd stopped eating, stopped sleeping and simply stopped living. He lay still as a corpse in the white sheets, not uttering a sound.
Nile watched as Kyouya's "friends" came. They sat around the bed, talking with the unresponsive teen as if everything was normal, as if he wasn't as distant.
Nile watched as Kyouya got worse. The blue eyes shut, the tan skin paled and he lost too much weight to be healthy. His heart beat slower and his blood stream seemed to stop.
Nile watched as Kyouya died. His eyes were open and had that familiar shine in them. The teen had turned his head towards the Egyptian and smiled. Then his last breath left, and Kyouya was no more.
Nile watched as Kyouya was buried. There was no sun that day neither any wind; it was as if the wind knew its wielder no longer existed.
Nile couldn't watch anymore. He shut himself in the room he and Kyouya once shared, lay down on the other's bed and closed his eyes. He could still see the scarred blader in front of his eyes, and he held the green blade tightly against his chest as he finally let the tears fall.
Nile never opened his eyes again, because there was no longer anything worth watching.
AN: sooo, I've been obsessing over Kyouya for some time now and decided to actually write something! Yay me! This can be seen as shonen-ai or yaoi. As always, reviews are always welcome