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Tsu-kun's Ring of the Sky Version X
Complete set of Vongola Rings [Varia Arc & Future Final Battle Arc] & Box Weapons
Tsu-kun's X-Gloves Ver. Vongola Ring
My very own butler. [Or you could just give me Sebastian Michaelis. :3]
A new laptop
Patience in finishing my fics
Adelheid's head on a stick
Mizuno Kaoru's death
A Knightmare Frame of my own. [Designed by Lloyd Asplund]
Geass. [Preferably Charles' or Lelouch's geass]
A wand of my own
Byaku-chan's White Spell uniform
Shouichi-sama's glasses. :D
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Monday, November 15, 2010
ll Toxic ll [[Gokudera Hayato]] [3/3] @
Target # 3:
Katekyo Hitman Reborn!
Angst. Angst. Please don’t kill me Bakadera-san. Angst. Pure angst.
“Finding new ways to hurt each other is what we’re good at.” –Jason Gideon, Criminal Minds
The man called Smokin’ Bomb Hayato evaded the flying vase that was aimed on his head. It’s a normal occurrence for him to be greeted by flying things whenever he enters the door of their shared apartment.
“You bastard! You were cheating on me, weren’t you?! And to that pimp, of all people!” she accused, throwing another thing (the lampshade) towards Gokudera.
Gokudera ducked and yelled back, “What the hell are you talking about?! I wasn’t cheating on you!” He took long strides and grabbed Daidouji’s arm, preventing her from throwing something.
Tears started to fall from Daidouji’s eyes and screamed, “Yes, you were! I saw it! You were flirting with that bitch!”
A sickening slap echoed throughout the place. The sobs from Daidouji stopped and the sound that could only be heard is the deep breaths that Gokudera was taking.
“H—How dare you,” he hissed, his eyes glinting dangerously. “How dare you accuse me of cheating on you, when you’re the one who’s actually cheating on me.”
Daidouji’s face paled. “N—No! I’m n—not,” she choked out. She could now feel the deadly aura Gokudera was emitting.
Gokudera’s grip on Daidouji’s arm tightened, almost cutting off her blood circulation. “Then what do you call those afternoon teas with Yamamoto? You prefer him over me?” he continued to hiss out.
“There’s nothing wrong with having tea with Yamamoto-kun! And we’re not doing anything wrong!” Daidouji spat out, trying to loosen Gokudera’s grip on her, but the more she struggled, the more he tightened his hold on her. She was sure that his hand is going to leave a mark.
“Don’t fuck with me! I am not stupid, Rin! I always see you getting cozy with that baseball freakl!” Gokudera shouted, shoving Daidouji on the wall. He slapped her once again and said, “Don’t you lie to me! You like him, don’t you?!”
A whimper came out from Daidouji and tears continued to cascade down her cheeks. Somehow, it would always turn out this way. If she’s not the one who’s hurting Gokudera physically, Gokudera’s the one who’s hurting her. They have received bruises and injuries one way or another. Not just physically, but also emotionally and mentally.
I actually liked this one. :)
Now, I'm off to make Ma-chan's request~
Labels: Daidouji Rin, drabble, Gokudera Hayato, KHR, quote prompt3, Toxic, writing
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