On the verge of Assault

The only thing that Haruka could do was keep gazing at the love-bits across Makoto's chest. He knew he should look away but something kept calling him back.

"Haru," Makoto sat up slightly, pulling the covers over him so that Haruka's view was obstructed. The raven-haired male growled and finally tore his gaze away. He wasn't sure how to feel about this whole… fucked-up situation. It's not like he was actively dating Makoto, or was he? He did enjoy everything and he had to admit that he felt warm tingles whenever he was near the olive-haired male but did that classify as love? Probably not!

Haruka turned on his heel and tried to walk out of the bedroom. He didn't exactly feel the need to be close to Makoto now since he obviously was just a toy to mess around with whenever the olive-haired male pleased. Makoto surged forward and closed the door, effectively blocking Haruka's way out.

"Please, don't go," Makoto pleaded but Haruka just stared at him, looking as impassive as ever.

"Why should I stay?" he growled as he tried to reach out for the doorknob.

"Because I want you to," Makoto's whisper was soft but Haruka pretended he didn't notice it.

"Just get out of my way," Haruka pushed Makoto away a little but the olive-haired male still had his hand firmly pressed on the door. A beeping sound startled Makoto and Haruka smirked.

"You should check your cell phone, Rin might want another round," Haruka said as he pushed Makoto with all the strength he had left. He pulled the door open and let it close with a loud bang, he briskly walked out of the house and a cool breeze brought a single tear to his right eye.

Makoto picked up the thing that had started all of this mess and he eyed it with squinted eyes. He wanted to throw it against a wall but he refrained. When he opened the message he growled.

"Hey Mako, thanks again for last night, I really enjoyed and I know you did too. Want to come over again tonight? I'm kind of craving for your hot body right now…"

The olive-haired male threw the phone on his bed and flopped down next to it. Would he go over again tonight? Perhaps he should just to tell Rin to buzz off and leave him alone. However, he knew he wouldn't be able to because in some strange and fucked-up way, he did enjoy himself with Rin. It was rough and erotic and everything he yearned for. At least, that was what he kept telling himself whenever he would feel that scorching pain in his heart, something was amiss but he was too pride to admit that…

Haruka roamed around the town restlessly. He didn't have a sense of the time and when he glanced at the sky, he was met with a bright and sunny gaze. He didn't look up at the people that he crossed, their faces were probably filled with joyous expressions and Haruka didn't feel any joy in his limbs or heavy bones. His entire body felt heavy and he dragged himself across on the pavement. He honestly didn't understand why it hurt so much, he wasn't in love with Makoto and they were not exclusive so Makoto was free to go as he pleased, right? Or was he wrong, wasn't Makoto supposed to be his alone forever and always? It had always been that way, or at least, that was what he thought because he never saw that Makoto was dating anyone. Perhaps, he should have noticed and Haruka felt like he was the shittiest friend anyone could ever have. He probably should have noticed the subtle changes in his friend, the way his eyes twinkled, the faint scratch marks across his back. It's not like Haruka didn't notice, he just didn't care enough to think about it more.

Haruka growled when he bumped into someone and he wanted to slap that person. He was feeling very violent all of a sudden and that wasn't like him at all. Haruka was usually a very docile person, however he felt like exploding right here and now. When he looked up, he was met with crimson eyes and he vaguely became aware of their owner. Haruka could slap the person standing in front of him, no wait, he could murder the person standing in front of him with that stupid wide-ass grin showing off perfect pearly white teeth.

"Oi," the person spoke and Haruka could only feel fury burn through his body. Pushing and pulling at him to do something vicious. Haruka didn't answer and he tried to walk away but his wrist was being held and he winced since the person with the crimson eyes held his burned wrist.

"The fuck do you want," Haruka spoke as he pulled his wrist away, rubbing at it soothingly.

"Wow, what's gotten into you, got out of the wrong bed this morning?" The redhead smirked and Haruka wanted to punch him so badly right now. There was a time when Haruka may have believed that he had a crush on Rin but now… he couldn't feel anything but intense hatred. He was the one that pulled Makoto away from him and Haruka had never been the one to share. Haruka noticed that Rin was glowing and the raven-haired male knew exactly where that glow came from. It's that post-coital glow that everyone has when they've just been fucked thoroughly.

"Just leave me alone," Haruka turned around but he was soon pressed against the wall of some sort of shop.

"The fuck Haru, just talk to me," Rin growled and his eyes pierced a daring look at the raven-haired male and Haruka just didn't seem to care.

"What do you want me to say?" He replied with a shrug of his shoulders. Was there anything to say? Other than, thank you for fucking Makoto this morning, there wasn't anything particular on Haruka's mind.

"How about you tell me what's bothering you," Rin growled once more, eyes blazing with… Haruka wasn't quite sure what Rin's eyes were trying to tell him. Haruka wasn't good at reading people and he never bothered to learn because that would once again, be too much effort.

"Nothing," Haruka shrugged once more and he was being dragged by the hand by Rin. He didn't bother to retract his hand and he let himself be dragged away by the redhead. Haruka didn't bother to ask where they were going, it's not like he had any other plans anyway.

When the pair reached Rin's dorm room, Haruka was shoved into the room with a violent push. Haruka gazed at the redhead with an impassive gaze, not bothering to ask what had gotten into the redhead.

"Take it out on me," Rin growled and Haruka sighed deeply, just what he needed, fucking riddles!

"Fuck it, I'm going," he said but he was stopped when Rin pushed him down onto his bunk bed. In a matter of seconds, Rin was on top of him.

"What are you doing?" Haruka asked as he tried to wriggle out of Rin's firm grasp.

"I'll show you the perfect way to release that fury of yours."

A/N: I really have something against Rin I think :p Anyway, hope you enjoyed! :) Thank you for all the lovely reviews! :D

Lots of love!