Shiro had made it to the park before stopping and clenching his hands into fists. How dare those...those whores...
How dare they get all upset over just a break-up? They had no right!
His King belonged to him, HIM!
Tossing the bag to the side he laid back against a tree while closing his eyes, taking in calming breaths before lifting a hand and pressing the fingers to his lips. "Ichigo...Ichigo..."
"I'm here,"
"Don't leave me, King...sweet, carin', King."
"..." the orange head was silent as he took in steady breaths, his own chocolate spheres shut before shuddering at the cold chill that attacked his skin.
Uncertainty. That's what it was, to feel so numb and confused.
"Promise me, King..." the hollow whispered, opening his eyes slightly as he cocked his head back to stare up at the sky while his hands rested at his sides, palms up. "...promise me."
Reopening his eyes the eldest Kurosaki sibling inhaled deeply, his hands raising and rubbing his face before stopping to run them through his hair. Contemplation was on his face but as he continued to dwell on it his lips parted to speak without his knowing.
"I promise."
A/N: Totally stuck on this one...I think I'll have to reread all the chapters. I'm so sorry it's so short, I'll make the next one longer!