This is based upon a picture I found on Danbooru. I will give the link if you ask, but beware, the site has non-worksafe ads on almost every page. I am thinking of extending or continuing this with it's own story. What are your thoughts about it?
Enjoy.
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The sky blue scarf unravels from around his neck, and he takes a deep breath before turning around to face the brown haired woman. He can hear a gasp fly from her throat, see her hands run up and cover her mouth.
He sees the tears threatening to spill in her eyes as she lifts one hand up.
Gently settles it upon his throat, where the glowing voice chip that is normally shielded only by the cloth of his scarf is now exposed, veins pulsating through his skin so hard that she fears that just running a finger along one of them will make him break forever.
"Kaito...You...Your..."
Her voice cracks hard as she tries to comprehend what this means. What it means for him and for her and for everyone.
How long had this been going on? How long had he suffered with this pain without telling anyone?
"You idiot...You idiot!" She screams. "You idiot!! Why didn't you tell us!? Why didn't you say something!?"
Tears begin streaming down her cheeks, shoulders heave as her red-painted fingers still rub the veins that surround almost the entire front of his throat, neck and chest.
It's his turn to cry now though.
"I...I did not want...to face the truth..." His voice is raspy, forced. Like it has been so much recently.
Why didn't she notice? Why didn't she realize?
Why? Why? Why?
"Mei-chan...I can't sing...anymore..."
She's crying and he's crying and it feels like the whole room around them is crying, crying, crying.
It's spinning, dizzying and she can't stop it and she wishes she could but she can't and...
Why him?
Why now?
Why anything?
