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….beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-….
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….beep….beep….beep…..
Beep…beep…..beep….
….beep….beep…beep….
Beep. Beep. Beep. Bee-
WHHHHHHHHHHHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGG
Has it already come to this? Am I really going to end like this…?
I couldn't move. Even if I wanted to, every part of my body hurt like crazy. Breathing took a toll since my lungs felt like it was going to be ripped apart. My vision was becoming blurry. It took the strength I had left to keep my eyes open and stare at the figure in front of me.
I would have let this guy go, if it wasn't for him hurting Anna like that. Though, if it wasn't for me, Anna would be dead. At least she's still alive. Yeah, at least she's still alive. But still, I'm an idiot for not following Kusanagi-San's orders. I realize that now. Yup, I'm a total idiot.
Who knew this guy would be strong…He looked so weak. Tch. Copying other people like that. What is he, a shape shifter? An illusionist?
"Well then, Yata-Kun. I thought this would be easier. I've heard about you and your little tricks so I thought I would play." The figure in front of me gave a small smirk.
If I had the energy, I would punch this guy in the face, but I couldn't. I couldn't feel my flame. I tilted my head up slightly to give him a small grin.
"Heh. I think I still could."
That wasn't true of course. Not with this sword attached to my shoulder along with this brick wall. This Scepter 4 sword. Saru's….That bastard copying that monkey. This is the worst.
"Huh…Really?" I saw the figure walk up towards me. I didn't know what was going on. What was he doi-
I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder. My eyes widened, and I screamed.
"Huh…I guess you do. I never knew you would scream that loudly, Yata-Kun~"
He delved the sword deeper inside my shoulder. That bastard. I tried to calm myself down, make my breathing slow, but it didn't work. The pain after that attack was too great. He could see my pain. Why is this happening.
"…You're boring." I could hear a yawn, but that didn't matter. In a split second I felt something pierce my chest.
I couldn't move. My eyes couldn't even widen. I felt crimson liquid overcome my mouth, the taste of copper filling my taste buds. My body would have dropped to the ground if it wasn't for the weapons painfully holding me up.
"Huh…Yata-Kun, are you already done? I did say you were boring but I didn't mean that you could fall dead."
This bastard…
I couldn't move. I wanted to drift away. I didn't have the energy to fight…Not like I could have in the beginning…
I closed my eyes…
WHING.
I heard a cry of pain. Was it mine..? It was probably mine….
But I heard it once more…And it definitely wasn't mine…
Then whose was it…?
"Misaki!"
I felt a weight lift off of me, and I collapsed.
"MISAKI!"
Who…?
"Misaki!"
Who's calling…?
I open my eyes as much as I can. Everything is fuzzy. I can't see, but I notice the slight tint of blue in front of me.
"Misaki!"
I felt something wet fall on my cheek. What was this…Tears….? Was this person crying…?
I try to look to the side of the figure, and I notice a person on the ground…So that's where the cry came from.
"Misaki! Are you okay! Oi!"
I could hear cries. I slowly realize who the figure was…
"…saru...?"
I heard his breathing draw back.
"Misaki. Oi, you're going to be okay. Misaki."
Why is he calling my name so many times….I don't understand.
Im tired.
So I close my eyes.
"Oi! Misaki! Keep them open! MISAKI."
But I couldn't answer….
I was already gone.
Words were not enough to give an explanation of what happened in the cyborg's mind after that one flashback. That one memory. That one answer, of why he was created. He was appalled. Surprised. Shocked. So this is what happened to the real Yata? The real Misaki?
All he could do was stand there, as it all came back to him. Anna's disappearance. The call from the bar. The fight from the illusionist strain. Fushimi saving him.
His death.
Something wet fell from his cheeks. The cyborg finally came back from his trance and looked confused, wiping his eyes. What was happening? What were these things..?
Why was he crying?
"Wh-What am I doing..? Why is this happening..?"
"Yata!"
The doors to the lab opened immediately as the bartender and lieutenant dove through, but they froze a second after to see the robot standing there, just standing there, in the middle of everything. The stacked papers were in a mess, the chairs were out of place, there were cords everywhere.
But they couldn't get their eyes off of the holographic screen. Every place they could see on that screen were images of the Scepter 4 Blue and the HOMRA Red. They were both of the past and present. The two of them in their high school days, the days when they were at the arcade, when they grew older and joined HOMRA. Even the painful days, such as the day Fushimi joined Scepter 4, the day they fought and there on.
Both of them knew that the robot had seen everything.
Every single thing that was supposed to be kept secret.
"….Kusanagi-San...Awashima-San…"
The two looked back at the robot standing, frozen.
A small movement was made as he turned around. What they saw was extremely unexpected.
A smile was formed as tears rolled down Yata's face, giving off a ray of happiness.
"Thank you."
Im sorry for uploading this so late! _ I had a really busy life and everything. I almost gave up on this to, but I conquered! :D
Anyway, did you like this chapter? :3 Please review!
And all K project characters go to GORA X GO-HANDS. Nothing is mine! Only my story idea!
ppssttt: after this is the epilogue and that is the end of the story.