Haru X Daisuke Novels & Stories

There was no change in Ryden's expression other than the shock in his eyes, and from his face, you couldn't tell that they had been apart for years. "Daisuke, who the hell is this man? Why is he kissing me?" he asked, surprised and confused. “I believe he is Damon Hiroshi, who is the cousin of the male lead.” "You didn't mention him to me, so why is he here? Also, is he the lover of the original owner?" he continued asking Daisuke. “He was not mentioned in the plot because he was in another country when it took place, and he was nothing more than a passer-by character. The original owner didn't have a lover at this point in the plot.”

Haru sets his fork down—meets her eyes. **Haru:** “Honest? I want to master the sunrise. Like Seras. Not for fame—just… to protect people. The way she did. The way we did yesterday. But I don’t want it to be alone.” He reaches across—takes her hand. **Haru:** “I want you there. Wherever that is. College—maybe Storm Academy if Celeste lets me in. Or here, building something. Pack and fire. Earth and sunrise. Together.”

But never did he expect that this person would be Harvey. Harvey is the representative of Country H Martial Arts Alliance. When Harvey saw that Haru froze and could not complete his sentence, he approached and patted Haru's cheek. "Are you trying to say that you're shocked?" Haru instantly nodded. Elric and the others all froze when they saw what happened. There was only shock and disbelief on their faces. While they knew Harvey was the representative of Country H Martial Arts Alliance, they did not know that he was so strong that he could scare Haru into stuttering and even walked over and patted Haru on the cheek.

He then approaches the brown-haired latter and grabs his collar again. “Why can’t you remember, huh?” Everyone stops what they are doing at the confusing question of Daisuke. MJ furrows his eyebrows as he removes Daisuke’s softening hands away from his collar. He stands up as Daisuke softly puts down his hands. The action made every student gasp. Never in their wildest dreams have they seen Daisuke look vulnerable. The purple head latter snorted before bursting out into laughter. MJ’s breathing hitch for a while then came back as he looked at Daisuke who’s laughing at something.

Why’s he sounding sickly sweet? I don’t give him a response and look away to see the blonde woman, Haru, staring at me with a knowing smile. She peers behind me at Zorien and closes the distance between us. Haru dips her head to speak discreetly to me, “Are you afraid of him, Himari?” I see the concern in her eyes and funny enough, that’s not the case, but as she’s made mention of it, I now become conscious of all I’ve learned about his true identity. I now feel dysphoria seeping into my being as I nod my head with conflict.

I say. “Yes, I am Haru Kira and this is my wife, Fusae and our mate Kenji. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Naeve, Matthew and Blazion,” Hikaru’s father intones. “Over here, we have Raff’s and my mates. Asim is the big guy with the darker skin and ripped muscles and Aiden is the brooding sexy one with the long dark hair. Hikaru just took Raff in to find clothes that were clean and not 2 or more sizes too big,” I say, getting laughter from Asim, Aiden and Blaze at that last part.

Haru mocked. Haru was a good friend of Adharia and even if they shared the same goals, they still treated each other like friends. It wasn't just a friendship of convenience, but a friendship that tested their trust for each other. And as of right now, Haru had the sense of guilt that he dragged Adharia into this audience when they were just tortured, played, and made fun since earlier. And for a girl like her, this is heavy and deep, he was afraid this could traumatize her, and all he could do to comfort her was tell her that this will end soon.

The man came closer, he wore a short sleeve shirt, so I could see the tattoos on his neck and also on his arms. "Bloody hell, that's Yakuza." I was surprised by this show. "Yes, call me Daisuke." he said laughing. Right now, that row of white teeth and black hair looked absolutely terrifying. This man, one of the assassins of the Yakuza clan. Harry hadn't had time to pull out his gun yet, so I decided to pull out my gun first, then I pointed my gun at Daisuke. "This time I will protect you. We'll sort things out between us next time." I said to Harry. Then I stepped forward, approaching Daisuke.

But unlike the Eros that Arthur had, Haru is treasuring and filial type of love and longing. “She is as beautiful as what I remember of her.” Standing under the Sakura tree by which gentle wind is blowing a young maiden’s light to dark purple umbra colored hair that resembles the clear night sky. Arthur is stunned as their eyes met and her voice echoes. “Who are you?” Both Haru and Farah are taken by the meeting of the shard and equivalent existence of their parents into this world and book. Though they are too prideful to not admit anything. The longing is too strong that they are having a hard time to control themselves not to interfere.

Arche just listens to Haru's story. "Jayson and Tyrel's parents. They loved me so much, they recognize me as their daughter too. But do you know the happiest memory I forgot was when my family and I were together in a park? We had fun bonding there." Haru opened her palms and caught the raindrops that seemed to accumulate in her hand, and then she held Arche's hands. "I love you," Haru said while she smiled as she looked into Arche's eyes. She touched Arche's cheek and she kissed Arche smack on his lips.