Though he had always known his chances were slim, it still hurt to watch.

Garnet eyes were locked on that unmistakable sandy-blonde hair that looked so soft, and as the owner of said hair held hands with someone who the crimson haired youth was glad to not have known.

Every time they were near, he would hide away, still able to see them almost shamelessly exchange saliva, and his heart lurched as his eyes burned. Had he known that Shinobu Hiryuin liked anyone, regardless of gender, Sakyo would have had him. Never in such a shameless way, of course, but in a way that would make them both happy.

He would have never made the other lock lips so intensely in such a crowded place, unless the blonde said so, unlike the one currently ravishing his mouth.

He would never kiss and tell, or make such vulgar comments about his lover, unlike the scumbag did with his friends around, howling in laughter that made his stomach churn.

And, most of all, he would never be caught dead bad mouthing the blonde, or worse cheating on him, so unlike the scumbag who was...was...

Currently on the ground, motionless, eyes wide in horror and pain, but lacking any semblance of life within.

The sound of metal hitting the ground broke the crimson haired youth out of his stupor, never noticing that his reflection had changed from the crazed silver and red haired teen with golden eyes filled with hate within a puddle of crimson, looking on in horror.

`Wha...WHAT THE HELL?!` He thought, looking down at his hands and nearly gagged as he saw the unmistakable blood coating his fingers, some even painting his nails a deep crimson.

The boy must have screamed, since the sound of thundering footsteps could be heard, and after listening to the sound so much, Sakyo knew exactly who it was.

A horrified scream rang out, and he turned to see those beautiful emerald eyes, which he had thought were so bright before, glaring into him in fear and rage.

And as he was being almost violently pushed into the police car, as he gazed about the crowd and finding the many friends he`d made either looking at him in disgust or not at all, and saw the boy who he`d give anything for, even his own life...

...only a single tear was shed.


*Ducks behind a wall* Please don`t kill me for this!