Double update again, today. Sorry for my shit schedule.


Week 3, Day 1: Innocence

Years had passed since the day he had sworn his allegiance to the Kuroko Group. It was his responsibility to bear their name and protect its members and honor even if it were at the cost of his own life. But even so, Aomine Daiki, the 'Royal Guardian' of the Kuroko Group, was given the special responsibility of protecting the heir.

Barely nineteen years old, the boy was to lead the Group from the top once both his predecessors passed away. On his deathbed, Kuroko Seishiro bestowed upon the Royal Guardian one last mission: Should his lone child, Tetsuya, ever stray from the path he had set, Aomine was to slay him with his own sword.

Today, the man kneeled before his young master in the privacy of his bedroom, begging him to change his mind. "Young Master, I made a promise to your father, and I must carry out my orders. Please, do not force me to do this." The boy smiled, his porcelain face lighting up as if it belonged to an angel's, and shaking his head he placed his hands on his protector.

"Daiki, we are in private now. I would prefer it if you didn't speak so formally." Gulping down his sorrow and forcing his tears away, Aomine once again desperately tried to convince him, but to no avail. "This is not the path in life I wanted." Said the boy. "You have done well to protect me so far, but sooner or later, I would be struck down." Pausing for a second, and refusing to look at the older man, the heir stepped away from Aomine.

Ice in his eyes and his voice even colder, he whispered. "I'd rather be willingly killed by the man I love than be murdered and defiled by strangers."Aomine's hands clenched on the sheath resting on his hip, the defining words, the orders his mind would never fail to carry out being clear, he stood up and pulled out his sword. "Any last wishes, Tetsu?"

Kuroko didn't say anything, he only leaned into the other man, kissing him with the intensity of a wild beast, but with the care a mother would have with her child, as if it were his last. With great pain, Aomine realized it was. "Tell me what you could never tell me before."

Kissing back, angry teeth and tongue pushed into the smaller man's mouth, tears streaming down the Guardian's cheeks, he spoke one last time. "I love you. I always have."

Pleased with the answer, Kuroko mouthed at him one last time. 'Kill me.'

His spirit broken and his love tarnished, Aomine Daiki the Royal Guardian, struck.

Hours later, the rest of the group would have suffered a devastating loss as they found the broken body's of their two most important men, hands intertwined and faces smiling as if they were asleep, had it not been for the red flowers of blood surrounding them.


First, I'm sorry for the character death.

I honestly had no idea what to do here. Ika-san asked for Yakuza! AoKuro but I was just like I have no fucking idea how the Yakuza works, I was so worried because I wasn't sure if I would be able to write something good. And then I got this whole protector thing in my head, but I wasn't sure WHO would do the protecting. Because a bigger, buff man protecting small guys is like 'Oh my god this is so adorable difhsaufhsaf', but Kuroko's like invisible and secretive so he'd made for a very good bodyguard? Assassin shit, and then I had this scene in my head where Aomine's like "Stop calling me young master, Tetsu. That night when we made love you were screaming my name." But, yeah… Er. I did this instead, I liked it more.