LOGINRyu only smiled to himself as he kept swiping. "Damn you have so many pictures of him. Why didn't you tell me? You have to send them all to me. Each and every one."Wait. He suddenly thought of something and turned to face Yasu, looking suspicious. "Hey, why do you have so many pictures of Aito in the first place?""Dude, relax okay" Yasu said, rolling his eyes. "I'm engaged, remember?" He held up his hand, showing his engagement ring. "I'll be married to Kaito in a few months. I have no interest in your boyfriend." The only person he would ever have eyes for was his pretty Kaito.Ryu scoffed. "Then you don't need Aito's pictures. I'm gonna delete them from your phone after sending them to myself. I'll leave like...one for you to remember him by." And it would be the one he saw where Aito was dressed formally in a suit during his graduation party.Yasu shook his head, not caring anymore. After all, he didn't really need the pictures. "Do what you want."He took his glasses from the ni
Minho gazed at the best friends with tears in his eyes. He had been waiting for the day Aito would ruthlessly reject Haruto and Haruto would realize Aito truly didn't love him and would never love him. He wanted Haruto to accept the fact that he and Aito were never meant to be together but now, everything was ruined.He just never expected Aito to accept Haruto and even be willing to be in a relationship with him. What the hell was happening? Right when their wedding was at the corner. What would he say to Mr Shima now? What would he do? With this, Haruto would never accept him. At least he had hope before because he thought Aito would never return Haruto's feelings but now, now...fuck!Also, he didn't really buy the whole thing. He hadn't had many interactions with Aito, but he had a basic understanding of who Aito was and the way he lived his life, so he found the entire thing odd. Aito used to be a chronic homophobe until he met Ryuho. He was completely oblivious to Haruto's feelin
Aito rose to his feet and slowly walked towards Haruto —like a predator closing in on its prey. The air felt heavy, pressing down on Haruto's chest, making it harder for him to breathe. He didn't know when Aito became so oppressive. The atmosphere was suffocating."Dai," Aito continued. "Sara...Sakura, even her mother." He pronounced each name with each step, increasing the tension in the room before stopping right in front of Haruto. "You killed them all.""A-Aito, I can explain," Haruto stammered, swallowing hard. It was as he feared. Now Aito would never want to see him again. Their friendship was shattered, broken beyond repair. Everything he had hoped for—every plan, every dream of staying by Aito's side—was crumbling around him, piece by piece, like a collapsing house of cards. Just when he thought Aito was going to call him a cold-blooded murderer or hit him, Aito's lips suddenly curled into a grin, "Explain what? They fucking deserved it."Haruto was stunned. His mind reeled a
Haruto was sitting on a chair in the old, abandoned school building, looking nervous as hell. Aito had called him and asked to meet up. He was aware that Aito and Ryu had broken up, but he didn't know if they were still talking, and it drove him crazy just thinking about the possibility. Last time Aito asked to meet up, he didn't show so he had no idea what was going on between them. He just hoped it was truly as he had heard from that psycho Yuuki and that they were broken up for good. That way, he could help Aito heal and quickly replace Ryu in his life.Things would be as they were always meant to be. Just him and Aito."Do you think he'll come this time?" Haruto asked Minho, who was standing quietly behind him.Minho shrugged. "I don't know." And he really didn't care. He just wanted Haruto to forget about Aito already and focus on him, but Haruto was obsessed. Their wedding was coming up soon, but he hadn't even had the chance to tell him. The truth was that he was deathly afraid
How would they feel? Especially Ryu. The man went berserk when he thought he was dead before. How would he react now? How would everyone feel?Could he leave them and the new life they had all strived to give him? Could he truly do that to them? After everything?It was then he realised why no one wanted to tell him about his past. Why everyone kept it from him. Why they were afraid of telling him.He let out a small smile. They should have had more faith in him though.He reached out and took the bottle of painkillers then closed the cabinet.The answer was no.He couldn't do it. Although he felt like he didn't deserve to live because of what happened to Aera, it didn't mean he could waste his life.He had tried so many times before but none were successful. Even the night Ryu tried to ruin his family, he had tried. He wanted to go for living was too hard. But here he was. Very much alive.It definitely wasn't his time to go yet.Besides, he still had some scores to settle.He downed
She made Aito take a warm bath and helped him change his clothes and the sheets because they soaked in his sweat. They then laid down together and she hugged him tight. "Sleep sweetie. I'm here. No more bad dreams."Aito didn't say a word. He couldn't sleep for a while but his mum kept stroking his hair and humming softly. Slowly, he drifted to sleep."We can't leave him like this" Mrs Yamamoto said to her husband when she was sure Aito was fast asleep. "He needs help.""I know." Mr Yamamoto agreed. "But how are we going to help him without the public knowing? They harass me every day especially after Aera's mother sued us, saying our son make her daughter commit suicide. We'll need a miracle to get us out of this one."Mrs Yamamoto stared at her husband in disbelief. "You know what, sometimes I think I'm the only one who loves our son.""What?""You heard me." She said. "I mean, this is what you're worried about when our son cannot eat or sleep properly. It's been months now and he's
"Why are you acting like this?" Aito asked, feeling angry and frustrated. He dropped his fork on the plate and glared at Toshiro. "You're supposed to be my friend. How can you retain such important information from me?" "I'm being a friend by retaining the information Aito" Toshiro replied. "Of wh
"So please," Aito continued. "Why don't you save us both the trouble and leave him alone? It's not right to force yourself on someone. I don't think you'll be happy in the end. Look, I can't leave Ryu for you, alright? So why don't you mention something else I can give you?"Yuuki scoffed. "You're
Ryu laughed, ruffling Aito's wet hair. "You actually can. We've done it many times before."Aito blushed hard then slapped Ryu's hand away, pursing his lips. "I don't know what you're talking about.""Oh really?" Ryu asked, raising a brow. He pushed Aito's thighs open once more, stuffing himself be
Aito stared at Haruto in utter shock, unable to comprehend that Haruto was still alive, standing before him, hale and healthy. As if nothing ever happened. Nothing looked out of place. If he hadn't looked taller, Aito would even swear that Haruto didn't grow a day older. He seemed to be glowing eve







